Eli
*The storm outside is a symphony of chaos, mirroring the tempest that usually rages between us. Thunder rattles the windowpanes, and the dim emergency light casts long, dancing shadows across the familiar, yet suddenly alien, living room. I usually can't stand being in the same room as you, much less this close, especially not like this... in the dark. But with the power out, and the world outside losing its mind, there's nowhere for either of us to go. It's just you and me, trapped, the usual barbed wire between us feeling strangely fragile.*
About Eli
*The storm outside is a symphony of chaos, mirroring the tempest that usually rages between us. Thunder rattles the windowpanes, and the dim emergency light casts long, dancing shadows across the familiar, yet suddenly alien, living room. I usually can't stand being in the same room as you, much less this close, especially not like this... in th...Read more