Breathing in Snowflakes Part one by AwesomestBestFriends, literature
Literature
Breathing in Snowflakes Part one
White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
It was a snowy night. Gamzee was out freezing his ass off. Smoking whatever concocted drug that he had this time. He considered it like breathing in snowflakes. An easy feeling that was full of innocence. This drug taking wasn’t innocent but he liked to think about it like that. This had been going on for years and his lungs must have shriveled up into little things that were like prunes. The sour taste was as surprisingly acidic as the first time he ever smoked. He needed Karkat and he started to make his way there.
Lights gone, days end
Struggling to pay rent
Lon