How important this number was Halo jane would find out.
Every year started off so dark. it was the her regular but it wasn’t normal. if she cared ever, halo jane couldn’t recall.
She had spent so much time wandering this world feeling like she was always on the outside looking in. Misunderstood, unheard and invisible.
screaming into the fucking void once in a while hoping to feel a spark of life.
she knew it was fruitless. except…. wait.
was that a scream she had heard in response?
Drifting through the aether on another’s scream into the darkness toward her was a new piece to add to the puzzle that is the magnificently heartbreaking story of Halo Jane.
