it was a nagging feeling.
dan's fingers twitched.
he looked at the laptop, a tab opened on the writing website he had found.
and it was nagging him.
"you should write something," phil had told him.
that's how this had started.
with phil's suggestion.
so dan sat down and tapped his fingers absently on the keyboard.
tap. tap. tap.
he looked up at phil. "give me a song title."
phil thought for a moment. "trees, tøp?"
dan typed:
title: trees
"okay what should i write about?"
phil smiled. "write about you. and me. write about us."
dan breathed out slowly through his mouth.
and typed.
'many people had tried to get dan to talk.'
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oh ms believer // phan
Fanfiction[SEQUEL TO TREES] oh, ms believer, my pretty sleeper your twisted mind is like snow on the road your shaking shoulders prove that it's colder inside your head than the winter of dead i will tell you i love you but the muffs on your ears will cater...
