Grey [Snowpiercer] (
silenttrainbaby
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2014-11-24 02:35 am (UTC)
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Finally, when it seems Grey's run dry, he realizes anew where they are.
He falls forward to his knees and smooths over the sand, making it in to a blank slate.
Now, he can talk. His finger carves words.
He died. Someone shot him, because I killed someone they loved
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He falls forward to his knees and smooths over the sand, making it in to a blank slate.
Now, he can talk. His finger carves words.
He died. Someone shot him, because I killed someone they loved.