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He wears the wings, even though she is his angel.
In this angsty, slow burn fanfiction with exact dialogue, Eleanor cannot help but watch Daryl Dixon from afar. He is, as Dale describes, an enigma. His rough exterior does nothing but draw her closer in—before she knows it, she finds herself wading far beyond what is safe to be seen by him. Haunted by nightmares, her youth, and the inscription on her handgun, she will be experiencing the events of The Walking Dead through a first person lens.
Get to know Daryl as Eleanor does, through stories and stolen glances. If she is lucky, perhaps he is watching her too.
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