What Bloomed in the Darkgarden // a story by ehoney
Chapter 39: Night Blooming Jasmine
There was a path Elain could see behind her. A path to flee, to winnow away, to find safety, to allow others to take the worst of the blows. A lovely road she knew all too well. Lined with stifling, sweet roses. Leading somewhere far brighter; far easier. There was a window at the end of the path. There was someone staring through it.














