Notes
Somewhere, a clock is chiming midnight in slow, relentless sounds. Somewhere all of their mortal siblings are sleeping, dreaming of godhood; somewhere Aldous Leekie is going through his life unaware of the monsters he has not made. For now Sarah leans back, caps the lipstick, drags Helena by the hand so they can stand next to each other in the mirror.
They turn fifteen like this, on the cusp of one night and another day, looking at themselves in the mirror.
They turn fifteen like this:
Together.
—Bang Bang Bang, by Sharkodactyl (http://sharkodactyl.tumblr.com/post/116049654994)
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