Damn, this fic still makes me cry even though I've read some parts of it at least twice.
You know how fussy I'm towards imagery in fics but you really write beautiful imagery. Like this passage:
"Her grief is too vast to be encompassed in her soul, and she feels it spreading out through the house, down towards the sea, frothing on the tops of the waves, waxing and waning with the moon, poisoning the very air she breathes."
So yeah, blame me all you can for this fic. I'm very happy to have inspired such a great fic.
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You know how fussy I'm towards imagery in fics but you really write beautiful imagery. Like this passage:
"Her grief is too vast to be encompassed in her soul, and she feels it spreading out through the house, down towards the sea, frothing on the tops of the waves, waxing and waning with the moon, poisoning the very air she breathes."
So yeah, blame me all you can for this fic. I'm very happy to have inspired such a great fic.