Sometimes, Gavin dreams of forests and darkness and teeth.
There was a long stretch, after he came back from the dead, where he didn’t sleep at all. He was scared he wouldn’t wake up. That seems a reasonable fear, doesn’t it? Sleep too close to death. Awake too close to dreaming - to the paranoid fear that none of this was ever real, is just some sort of hallucinated afterlife, and in reality he is gone, long deep in the ground, and the others mourn him.
That is all stupid, of course. It’s been a year, and he’s slept and woken more than enough times to know that it is safe.
So its roughly up to 5,000 words now… that’s twice as much as I put into my university essays because priorities, am I right? anyways- GET KEEN MOTHER QUAKSONS- IM ABOUT TO BLOW YOU AWAY WITH SOME CUTE ASS SHIT
Chances are i’m also going to release these parts before i finish the other series… oops…