It's quiet for a while, and then Rowan says; "We could talk now. We're alone out here. No walls."
"There are always walls." I say.
Mots clés wither world solitude sadness alone walls lauren-destefano sever the-chemical-garden-trilogy
When we're alive, life consumes us. But when we die, all of the color and the motion is gone so quickly, it's as though it can no longer stand to be wasted on us.
Lauren DeStefanoMots clés life wither death dying sever
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