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Bookmarked by nibulaca
17 Feb 2026
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“So, um... How have you been doing? Y’know, these four years since Mari… well, killed herself.”
I stared at her blankly. I remember vividly that she had, in fact, not killed herself, but correcting her would be a bother. Such a momentous bother that I had not the need to even consider doing so, despite the fact I consider anything and everything. After all, it's not her fault she’s mistaken. I was the one who hung Mari.
How was I meant to respond, anyways? Between long, dreamless sleeps I had done nothing but tear paper and watch birds. The amount of times I’ve left my room I could count on my hands. The amount of times I’ve left the house I could also count even after having chopped them off.
This never bothered me, though. In fact, in my room my existence was beyond good and bad, happiness and sadness. I lived luxuriously, emaciated and content. I still do. Though, I had fallen out of the window. I plan to return soon though, anyways.
“I’ve been alright.”
Bookmarked by nibulaca
17 Feb 2026
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Home is where the heart is, and the heart is sick, wounded, and unforgiving.
(Sequel to Faraway from Home)
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- Part 2 of Faraway From Home
Bookmarked by nibulaca
17 Feb 2026
