#ezhoborus

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            𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐈𝐑,   something burning through the sky like flame down a wick,  and it’s only just a fortnight away— lingering there on their edge of space 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚗 of it’s eyes focused on their blue planet, hungry maw ready to sink garish teeth into necks- fleshy & pink ;          not a hint of abysmal black made 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒔 like this creature intends,  the lives of two teenagers unapologetically unaware.    

                                             “   do you have notes for missus howards test next tuesday?  “

their back packs, likely stuffed with books they wear 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕 & 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚗, bumping together as they walk side by side down the sidewalk—  shoes scuffing over chalk drawings & decades old cracks that their uncle’s uncle made once, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒃 with the bumper of his barely functioning old beater.

♞  ▋;          —     a planned starter with  @ezhoborus​

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  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 & 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐄…        stare through him, at him, around him–  all of it, and all at once;   the weight they carry pressing something immeasurable onto the teen’s shoulders, as his nearly knees buckle, and 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚎’𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 begins to feel more & more as if a prison made from his own unfortunate design…  the door became a wall, and the wall …   turnt 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙡.    

                                                             “   what are you doing— ?   “    

♞  ▋;          —     a planned starter with  @ezhoborus​

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                                “ 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘮𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘢 ... “