they fought again that night.
screaming echoes warred
through every wall in the house.
after he heard the first piercing shatter,
he climbed out of the window.
the crumbling gravel of the old roof
pressed into his bare skin
and the freezing wind
bit his cheeks.
but out on that roof,
above the rest of the world,
mingling with the moon and stars,
was the only place he felt truly
himself.
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quixotic. ↣ d.h.
Fanfiction{ in which dan, a high school boy who loves photography and filmmaking, meets zoe, a girl who loves words (but doesn't love speaking them), in the miserable group their school refers to as 'shy club' }
