It showed who he was becoming rather than who he’d been.
By GoldenSpeech2 months ago in Chapters
She planted darkness and harvested constellations.
He walked carefully, knowing one wrong thought could break the path.
The ocean understood him before he spoke.
The future answered with silence, and it was enough.
It repeated his fears until he learned to speak differently.
Every second sparkled with possibility.
It glowed patiently until he returned to himself.
He walked among the lives he could have lived and mourned none.
He carried storms, sunsets, and constellations in his ribs.
She stayed trapped long after the door disappeared.
Silence guided him more kindly than any voice.
