Literature
Deepest Darkest
Leo’s dreams tasted different that night.
After watching his worst fears paraded before his eyes, he wondered (head heavy on his pillow) if they would follow him into slumber, a never-ending repetition of his recent nightmares. Or would he actually sleep soundly, his brain exhausted from the day’s chaos?
Mmm. No such luck.
It’s cold. And dark.
Where- where am I? Where’s-?
“-Raph?”
“Leo.” His brother steps out of blackness, green eyes shimmering (in what light?), Leo’s name sibilant and mocking on his lips. Leo opens his mouth, caught between relief and c
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