if phil were to sum up the past three weeks in one word, it would be sawdust.
everything tastes like it, the world seems dim and chalky like it, and it's even like he's got a shredded block of wood in his chest—he feels heavy and pained all the time.
he's got to tell dan.
YOU ARE READING
pretend you're awake » phan
Fanfiction❝everything's got a reason, dan.❞ ❝not this. not this, phil.❞ in which phil is being killed from the inside out. lowercase intended.
