yekatenkas:“It’s hard to be close to people when you’re–” she stops, s
yekatenkas:“It’s hard to be close to people when you’re–” she stops, sighs, runs a hand through her hair. “When you’re immortal, or whatever. Unaging. I’m nineteen, but I’ve been nineteen for thirty-five years. I’m older than everyone my age and younger than everyone older than that. I don’t fit anywhere anymore.”Things You Hate Until They’re Gone. — wip introgenre — (tentatively) horror, romance, new adult, alternate earthstatus — planning + outliningPOV — third person limited, one narratorthemes — nostalgia, being out of place, found family, loneliness, change, forgiveness, regretIt was the worst time of her life and she misses it dearly – misses the friends, the freedom, the fun and the blood.Told in two parts – NOW and THEN.NOW: Alma Acker is a janitor who rarely leaves her apartment, stuck, unaging and pining for something she only briefly knew. She regrets her choices and regrets them even more when she starts facing reminders of them everywhere she goes.THEN: Alma Acker has just moved to the beach town Knox Neck for college, while there she meets Yves and her gang of friends. She quickly befriends them, but when she starts noticing some changes, changes like strange urges and mysterious pains, she can’t help being suspicious of them. -- source link
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