samedi 27 juin 2020

Look Right, Then Leave

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'He wasn't angry, he wasn't in denial, he wasn't bargaining or depressed or even accepting, because none of those things meant anything to him. She had been alive, and now she was dead. Like an ant smeared on the bottom of his shoe, or a gazelle lying in the middle of a back-road. She was beautiful and now she was gone. The world was beautiful, and now, she was gone.'

Ianto faces a universe without the woman he loves. Somewhere, across the universe, a message appears on a leaf of psychic paper that begs the reader for something to hold on to.

Words: 1740, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

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