When the stars finally rose above the cliffpoint, the man crouched in front let out a shakey breath.
"And I thought I'd be the first to go..."
"Were you all close?"
He turned behind him to the man with the squirrel tail, letting out a little huff under his breath. The other man tilted his head.
"Ian...?"
He turned back towards the gravestone in front of him, tears swelling up and spilling out from the corner of his eyes. He nodded.
"...yeah..." He started, smiling. "...I guess you could say that."
This is... wow... angst at it's finest!
A small piece for a work in project story myself and @summerthebloomer4554 are working on. The poor boy is alone and he doesn't know what to do. Thank Notch he still has his wits about him!
In the eyes of what once upon a time was his best friend, he could not help but shiver - though not from the cold.
He refuses to let this be his final resting place, he will not have Rae bury his best friend.
There is no shadow without light, no hope without sorrow, no moon without the sun
Two sides of the same coin, forever running, intertwined, together, a neverending feedback of the same dark memory.
Will this nightmare ever cease?
Welp, Sausage lore has officially broken me... I leave this here as I go to retrieve the fragments of my heart.
S M O L B A N A N A
art has been hard lately but i made this banana today and its probably the height of my ability and i am ready now
Passive Perception
Adam Chance from Home Free
The guys in Home Free appreciate art apparently, so I hoped to do their wonderful Baritone/Bass justice!
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