Future Fic: Love
Oct. 29th, 2009 10:22 amToday was different from every other day. It started like any other: Peter woke up to face a whitewash stone wall. He lay curled up on his side staring at that wall for several minutes. He probably could stay like that all day, and when he first came here Peter spent many of his days just like this. That wasn't the only thing that changed for him since coming to Hartsdale.
( Footsteps echoed out in the hallway )
( Footsteps echoed out in the hallway )