one hundred three. [Multiples of Eight.]

[elskegaderian]

Stephen knows that eights are unlucky. He remembers being eight years old, hospitals and doctors and a single moment of triumph watching the smoothness of his skull emerging from under his hair and it was perfect [until the razor slipped]. Sixteen is twice eight, another year of hospitals, for his mother this time, but sixteen at least had a happy

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[theatreprophet]

It's so pretty, somehow. Can't describe it.