Life, as we knew it, was like a pendulum. It swung back and forth between life but skimmed over death. Death didn’t sit on the other end of life to tick back and forth with.
No, it sat at the vertical bottom, for whenever our clock ran out of movement. Our life choices kept brushing us with the taste of darkness, but we never knew when our pendulum would stop… unless we broke it ourselves.
But even then, death wasn’t certain. I, Sadie Landon, attempted suicide, but I failed to succeed.
Now, I had to live with my brush of death like I didn’t miss it, even when my life spiraled even more.
Genre: Gay Romance
No, it sat at the vertical bottom, for whenever our clock ran out of movement. Our life choices kept brushing us with the taste of darkness, but we never knew when our pendulum would stop… unless we broke it ourselves.
But even then, death wasn’t certain. I, Sadie Landon, attempted suicide, but I failed to succeed.
Now, I had to live with my brush of death like I didn’t miss it, even when my life spiraled even more.
Genre: Gay Romance
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