Laying in the soft snow, arms and legs flung out almost like he was attempting to make a snow angel Kurt Hummel wondered how his life had reached this point. His thoughts were quickly transformed into panic as he pushed his head to the side and saw the blood escaping from his own head. He knew he was dying. He knew why.
The blinding white of
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Anyways, I totally love this. I can't wait to read more. Thanks so much for writing it! <3
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can't wait for the next one
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