"The woods are lovely, dark, and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep."
- "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening", Robert Frost
A story of the disillusion brought on by redemption, the difficulty of starting over, and the sweet found in the bitter, the strange light hiding in the darkness.
A playlist for a crossover AU fanfiction I'm writing, which is in turn based on threads/scenarios from journal RP. So, weird, in a nutshell.