Title: Dyatlov Pass - All Our Passing Nights.
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x_carnivale_xPairing: Bam/Ville, et all.
Rating: R/NC17. for mentions of sex, violence, gore, and horror.
Summary: That is not dead which can eternal lie. And with strange aeons, even death may die.
Author's Notes: This chapter shows Bam's first dream, along with a good old angst-carnival. Do expect a lot
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And OMFG INTENSE. It actually made me jump at times, and I'm dying to read more of this sequel.
{I looked up the real incident, and man is that fricken creepy. O.O]
The part where he listened to Ville's voicemail....I almost lost it.
You rock. ♥
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Admittedly, though, it's the sign of phenomenal prose when it affects you so deeply.
How do you do it? You convey a longing I've felt, an anger, a hopelessness... You can listen to their voice, but it's like a fairy's finger slipping along the very edge of a troll sized hole. Nothing filled, nothing helped. You just end up crying and feeling stupid about it.
You can't smell their clothes, because there is nothing worse than a smell that you have to force to surround you.
And you hate their burial site. It represents everything they weren't to you--dead, gone, buried underneath beautiful plants and forgotten except at every holiday.
I hurt so badly, and yet I ache for more.
And you wonder why I once called you Goddess.
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And hope to die. Bam thought bitterly.
I think I started losing it at that point. I swear to God I have never cried so much when reading a fic as I did when Bam started listening to Ville's voice mail. How can you stand writing this? I'd be a total mess by the end of it. Honestly, you have an amazing talent for being able to elicit these emotions from people. I really don't know what else to say other than my heart hurts and I still want more. <3
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