☈ 003; voice → what can be drawn of tomorrow?
( the sound of knocking, almost desperate in sound.
it's as if he's pleading through each knock; "Be there, please be there."
but he had seen the contact list, he knew what happens when a person's name vanishes from them. but he didn't want to believe it, he just couldn't believe it. other people left, but not his friends. not his family. as selfish as it was, he had never nursed the thought of any of them leaving because he didn't think he could handle it.
and the truth was, he couldn't.
there's a thump as his back hits his friend's door and he slides to the ground, giving a sigh as he finally notices the dreamberry and then: )
Fang's gone. ( it cuts off. )
it's as if he's pleading through each knock; "Be there, please be there."
but he had seen the contact list, he knew what happens when a person's name vanishes from them. but he didn't want to believe it, he just couldn't believe it. other people left, but not his friends. not his family. as selfish as it was, he had never nursed the thought of any of them leaving because he didn't think he could handle it.
and the truth was, he couldn't.
there's a thump as his back hits his friend's door and he slides to the ground, giving a sigh as he finally notices the dreamberry and then: )
Fang's gone. ( it cuts off. )