"He'd gone home, tried to carry on, tried to write, tried to sleep, but had found himself lying awake, staring at the ceiling, transfixed by how dull it was compared to the compared to the night sky, and wondering why the world had decided to spare him, and why it couldn't have done the same thing for Moritz and Wendla." ritz/melchi/wendla
Rated: K+ - English - Supernatural/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 2,170 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 3 - Published: 10/3/2016 - Melchior G. - Complete