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Owen held Harper's hand tightly on the way back to his house. If he was being honest, it made him a little bit nervous to go back. Holing up in Harper's room had allowed him to escape and forget that anything else existed. now that he was leaving that room, it reminded him how scary that outside world was. Even just to go through the grove of trees ( Read more... ) -
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After a night full of talking and kissing and reconnecting, Owen had finally fallen asleep. He assumed Harper had, as well, and he honestly still wasn't entirely sure if he expected to find her still there in the morning. It was part of why it had taken him so long to let himself sleep in the first place ( Read more... ) -
i am still dreaming, the story's undone
Owen had been asleep for five days. It had been five days since he'd decided it was too hard to try anymore and slipped under the water. Five days since he was found just in time to be rushed to the hospital and put on a machine to help him breathe while he slept ( Read more... ) -
although i'll be out of sight, dear, know i'll be right here
Owen couldn't remember exactly what it was like to hold her, anymore. It had been too long, he supposed. He couldn't recall her touch exactly and it was all fuzzy. It scared the shit out of him, honestly. He didn't want to forget, he just wanted her back. He knew that she'd pushed him away and that she didn't want him and that perhaps she'd even ( Read more... ) -
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Because Harper-mun and i think alike and I have a playlist of my own. Here's hers, and I'm just adding to it because I agree with everything she's already listed.
"Looking out the door I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners ( Read more... )
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