The James Dean Incarnation

Description

Don’t live fast. Don’t die young. Don’t leave a good-looking corpse. Please.

 

 

 

(A pre-debut Henry/CL.)

 

 

 

“There were billions of bodies alive on earth and they would all be buried and ground into dirt;
and Picasso was a master at age sixteen and I was a perfect .” – James Franco, Palo Alto

Foreword

So I insisted on writing about Henry and CL again. If you've read my first one, well. Same story, different themes, Ribs is about childhood, this one focuses more on adolescence. Yeah, adolescence. The scar's still pretty fresh, LMAO.

DISCLAIMER: nope. Just nope. + WARNING: why, teenage angst, of course.

[11/07] UPDATE - This one-shot's not done and I can't say when I'll get this done. There are already 972 words, though, and it won't be massive long. Let's just pray I'm not too busy or tired.

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