
ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:@starlitdearheart it Was Too Hot, Even For Sleeping The Day Away. (at Least, For You.) the Ruins The Two Of You Had Curled Up In Kept The Worst Of The Heat At Bay, But It Wasnβt Enough For You. Still, You Laid With Her, Close By Her Side. you Couldnβt Sleep, But You Couldnβt Do Anything Else But Lie There And Wait For The Sun To Set, For A Night That Would Be Too Cold. (at Least The Cold Never Made You Feel So Dizzy That You Might Pass Out.) so You Had Just Watched The Shimmering Horizon Through A Crack In The Wall, Watched The Heat Waver And Dance Off Of Miles And Miles Of Sand. and For A Second- Somewhere On The Horizon, There Was Movement, A Waver Of White And A Flash Of Green. It Sent Fear Through You, But It Didnβt Startle You. of Course He Was Watching. of Course He Was Letting You Catch A Glimpse Of Him, Because Heβs Been Doing It For Months- There One Second, A Shape In The Background, And Gone The Next Time You Looked. heβs Waiting. For What, You Donβt Know, But You Can Make An Educated Guess. waiting For You To Slip Up. Waiting For You Both To Be In A Terrible Spot, Close To Death, Somewhere, Somewhen Where She Couldnβt Say No To Him When He Makes Some Offer. a Deal With The Devil. and You Know That He Knows Exactly When Itβs Going To Happen, Too. He Doesnβt Need To Do This. he Doesnβt Need To Haunt You Like This When He Knows Exactly When He Needs To Show Up. Heβs Taunting You Both, Circling Above Like A Vulture, As Inevitable And Patient As The Heat Waiting Outside. you Hear Footsteps In The Sand, Watch Him Pass By The Crack In The Wall. He Stops, Right Where You Can See Him. (well. See His Shoes.) you Clung To Her Tighter, As If You Could Ever Do Anything To Protect Her. as If You Could Ever Save Her. youβve Hated Before, But Never Like This. itβs Filled Your Whole Body, Before, But Now Itβs Burning You Alive. and Thereβs Nothing You Can Do. you Always Knew She Was Going To Be The End Of You, But You Never Thought It Would Be Like This. all You Can Do Now Is To Wait To Die. #death #stalking tick Tock. πΌπππππ’ πππ https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1faipqlsekfh6j2vgskoqsezds9n0t5tnb8gtkihiapootjcd9yp3hmw/viewform?usp=header
