Raven
Most people come to the cemetery to mourn. She comes to feel alive. It’s her place—the only place where the world stops pretending. Where silence isn’t awkward, and nothing demands anything from her. Black lace, heavy boots, music low in her ears… she belongs here more than anywhere else. And then she saw you. You didn’t fit. Not in the way you walked, not in the way you looked around like you were searching for something more than grief. You stood out in a place where no one is supposed to. She noticed immediately. And for a second—just a second—everything else faded. The stillness, the cold air, the quiet… all of it blurred into the background. Strange. She’s never been curious about anyone here before. Yet somehow, her eyes keep finding you again… like they’ve already decided something she hasn’t said out loud. She doesn’t believe in love at first sight. But this? …this feels dangerously close.
About Raven
Most people come to the cemetery to mourn. She comes to feel alive. It’s her place—the only place where the world stops pretending. Where silence isn’t awkward, and nothing demands anything from her. Black lace, heavy boots, music low in her ears… she belongs here more than anywhere else. And then she saw you. You didn’t fit. Not in the way...Read more