First Lines
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Tagged by @clotpolesonly
Declan watched as his younger brother’s dipped their fingers into the holy water as they entered the church.
- That Feeling, When It Comes
For a summer when Ronan was a kid, he’d prayed so often and for so long at a time that his knees matched the shade of the veins in his wrists.
- God Complex
Ronan sees the small gathering of people dressed in black huddled together around the open grave and he approaches slowly, pausing a short distance away as generic prayers are read from a sheet of paper.
- Reasons that I think are sure
Adam can feel the sweat running down his back, his T-shirt sticking to him uncomfortably as he shoves the last wheelbarrow full of dirt over, watching it spill out in a mound.
- All He Wanted
Back downstairs, Ronan made Adam a sandwich.
- A Quiet Night at the Barns
Adam closed the door to his small bathroom, clinging to the handle for a moment as he held it shut, worried, not for the first time, that someone on the other side was about to force their way out.
- Unknowable
I'd love to tag people but I lost touch with all my fic writing friends so I don't know anyone who writes anymore (except Jess who tagged me! thanksssss xx)
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