2 Works by plasticpeppermints21
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“Things need to burn, Fedya. You would understand if I told you but I’m unable to. I need to burn clothes, shoes, and sheets. Everything that ties me to this forsaken world. I need to do it…I will do it in a bit. I will choose the clothes I will die in, it will be a fascinating show. I don’t feel as amazing as I should be. I’m missing something. I have looked everywhere yesterday. I couldn’t find it. I have to burn something, my dearest but I can’t find it, where can it be?”
“Maybe you should look inwards, Kolya.” Fyodor suggested, he took slow sips. Nikolai frowned.
“Inwards…inwards…How can I burn something that is inside of me?”
or Gogol can't let go of this world, he needs one thing.
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I wish I could have think of a poetic way to summarize this but I'm running on two hours of sleep. Just short and sweet shin soukoku.