an ordinary girl from an ordinary town (
weirderthanthou) wrote in
fandomtownies2026-06-11 02:30 pm
Entry tags:
The Woods, All Day Thursday
The song drifted through the woods. It was louder now. Everything about it was louder now: its blue glow cast a real sheen on the surrounding glen, casting off the bark of the tree and the wings of the insects that called this place home.
If you dream them, they will come.
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If you dream them, they will come.
[[ nfb, open for anyone who wants to touch the stone ]]
