The streets were stripped of their foliage; grey ice and greyer pavement all he could see.
“Winter steals the warmth.”
Yuki approached the bridge where the water was frozen over. Still. Peaceful.
“No. Winter gives us its cold.”
He reached for his object of passion and crouched below the metal railing.
“How can you love such a cruel season?”
His hands handled the device with precision as he executed his final product.
“It reminds me of myself.”
Inhale. Click. Exhale.
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Cover The Light // on hold
Short Story❝ Cover the light before it blinds you and life steals away what you love. ❞ In which Tanaka Yuki discovers a world that was once beyond his wildest thought and Abe Kohaku learns that things are not always as they seem. △ Ongoing | Intermittent upda...
