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And Leonard's still here, chained to the wall, his mouth dry, his lips cracking, his stomach empty, and Evans still hasn't shown up, and no one else has either. He closes his eyes and tries to pray, tries to imagine he's somewhere else, anywhere else, but all he can think about is how this place has taken away everything that made him who he is. -- "Fortunate Son" by mardia. http://archiveofourown.org/works/132382
1 comment on witness
johnnypanic42 August 23, 2013
i swear to god whenever somebody puts a killers song on a mckirk mix i /die/. and this time it's dustland fairytale, oh my god. my heart is breaking. congrats. <3
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