She was the one that seemed tangible, the one that was physical and maybe even the slightest bit real.

« twelve, c. m. r., 2014 »

so I wrote a story for my lit class (during a gothics unit) titled twelve about a boy named adrian who tries to comprehend who he is through twelve different individuals.

this is a mix of songs I listened to while writing the story + some I think would fit in nicely.

cover credit: weheartit, edited by yours truly.

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