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“We have plenty of time,” Ike insisted as Rowan pushed open the door to their bedroom at exactly 11:59 to find him still in bed. “The ferry doesn’t leave until six.” Rowan groaned in frustration. “That’s not the point,” he said, stomping over to the bed and flinging the duvet off Ike. “You promised me you’d be ready. We’ve still got housework to do before we go, remember?” Unlike Ike, who was so laid back he was practically horizontal, Rowan had awoken at quarter to six to the sound of birds and Ike’s gentle snoring. He’d snuggled under Ike’...
Submitted to Contest #86
*cw- blood, vomit* The first few moments after waking were always the best. Coming out of a deep slumber where the harsh realities of the outside world couldn’t reach her usually brought with it a few minutes of blissful peace, where life felt almost normal. On good days, when the ache in her chest subsided just enough to make her feel like she wasn’t suffocating, these blissful moments could stretch out into minutes. If she closed her eyes, tried to breathe through her mouth and used a little imagination, it almost felt like she was ly...
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