Brokedown Palace

[thosewerepearls]

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Neal dreamt about fire. Not a flame, or a flicker, but an entire world composed of it. And sound. Something louder than anything. Louder than the world ending. An explosion of sound, of ambulances, and fire-trucks and the earth splitting apart. And Peter’s crazed pulse.

Then silence. He dreamt about silence. Cool, dark,

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[secretsolitaire]

Oh god, this is so painful and raw and real. Beautifully done.

Re: here via gyzym

[thosewerepearls]

Thanks so much for stopping by!

[amycat1959]

Beautifully written, and I was hearing the song in my head all the time I was reading...

[thosewerepearls]

Haha! Great! It's such a beautiful song. Thanks for dropping by.