Apr 4, 2025
Have you ever felt completely swallowed by a fictional character, like you're drowning in their existence and can't figure out how to breathe again?
I'm in love with a fictional character, a vortex pulling me in, drowning in his existence. I can't breathe, I can't escape, a strange, burning yearning consumes me. It's a love born of whispers and longing glances, a silent adoration for someone who exists only in the pages of a book. I stare at his image, a fragile hope flickering within me—could he ever truly exist in this world of the unknown?
