Chapter 151
Author: Yeshua Yin
last update2025-05-28 23:53:07

Oliver lay on his back in the grass. The grass wasn’t green like it should be. It was red, deep red, like blood.

The blades were sharp and soft at the same time, brushing against his arms and legs. His body hurt all over. His chest moved up and down, very slowly.

He didn’t know how long he had been there. Maybe minutes. Maybe hours. He didn’t know what time it was at all. His eyes were open, staring up at the sky. The sky looked wrong. It was broken.

There were lines across it, like cracks in glass. Some cracks glowed red. Others were dark purple, like bruises in the sky. And behind those cracks… there were stars. But they didn’t look like normal stars. They blinked, slowly. They looked like eyes watching him.

Oliver blinked. Just once. His mouth was dry. His hands were cold.

His right hand hurt. His ribs ached when he breathed in. There was blood on his shirt. Not wet. Dry. Crusted. It stuck to the cloth and to his skin. But he was alive. Somehow. He was still here.

The wind was sof
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