I figure I ought to put one of these things up now, before I just flat-out don't have the opportunity to ( Read more... )

It had been... it had been a matter of months, now, since Jonothon had come back to Fandom Island. A matter of months full of regret, mostly. Guilt. A scream deep inside of him that always started as an itch a, doubt, a shadow disguised as a memory that sometimes he could ignore, but more often than not he found himself dwelling on until it pulled ( Read more... )

Jono frowned as he read the letter that had arrived for him for what had to be the dozenth time, either not realizing or not caring that he was getting thick dark charcoal smudges on his hands from the assortment of drawings that the letter itself had been written on ( Read more... )

Crossposted and backdated from Jono's old journal.

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