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Summary
you have to blink a few times to adjust your eyes to the light pastels of… wherever you are. you think it’s heaven, but you’re honestly not sure. i mean, didn’t they say that you’d be gone forever if you were to die? then why were your eyes still open? i mean, it’s completely possible that charlie’s redemption thing worked out—but, really, you know that you’ve only been getting worse ever since…
…ever since what? it’s there, it’s sitting at the tip of your tongue, but you just can’t remember what it is. the only thing that comes to mind is a stag and a blurry memory of a name. there’s nothing else you can recall. except letters. stacks and stacks of letters. you don’t recall the contents, but you clearly remember writing them. you’d always at least write one every day, but you can’t recall to whom these letters were addressed to.
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please read “dear alastor.” otherwise this won’t make much sense![ ON HIATUS ]
Series
- Part 2 of unsent letters.