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Summary:

He wanted, needed, wished so desperately, to be safe.

[A blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.]

He was tearing through back streets and alleyways, jumping fences in parks, trying to escape. To finally leave.

[A blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.]

He tripped, twisted to try and land properly, and was gone in a hollow crack.

[A blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.]

When he looked up, he was in a blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.

[He was free.]

...

[But why was this place so painfully familiar?]

~•☆•~

Notes:

I don't own any recognisable characters y'all already know this.

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He wanted, needed, wished so desperately, to be safe.

 

[A blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.]

 

He was tearing through back streets and alleyways, jumping fences in parks, trying to escape. To finally leave.

 

[A blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.]

 

He tripped, twisted to try and land properly, and was gone in a hollow crack.

 

[A blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.]

 

When he looked up, he was in a blue room, with several deep blue loveseats and lounges, some coffee tables and a vending machine.

 

[He was free .]

 

...

 

[But why was this place so painfully familiar ?]

 

~•☆•~