Crimson Rain: How To Live
Description
Yixing was the observer. He didn’t engage. He didn’t like to. He didn’t know how. His heart no longer seemed to support that sort of interaction with people. It was as useless as lungs under water. He knew it was slowly failing him as time progressed and Yixing became more and more detached from the outside world. He lived, but he certainly wasn’t living. Some days, Yixing wasn’t even sure if he was alive. How was he supposed to tell? He didn’t have any references anymore.
Currently undergoing rewrites.
Foreword
"I ran out of tomorrows a long time ago. Tomorrow looks like yesterday, today looks like yesterday. If you ask me what day it is, I wouldn't know. I'm not dead, I just live in yesterday."
A big thanks to bunniesonthemoon from Technicolor Graphics Shop for the beautiful poster c:
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