Description
Numerous skeletons freeze. Numerous skulls look up sharply. Numerous sockets focus on the source of the sound: You. You were just a normal person with a normal life. A bit of a shut in, though. You had been minding your own business when a bunch of skeletons appeared in your house, interrupting your suddenly not so normal life. What else could you do except help them to return? Except, things are harder than that. When feelings develop, and past mistakes arise to haunt, the real question is, what does it mean to be 'stuck'? My first fan fiction ever. Sorry if it's slow, or if it updates slowly, or if you dislike it. Please comment your thoughts and vote :) Edit: Eh, the writing gets fractionally better as it progresses. Chapters get a whole lot longer as well. Picture from cover does not belong to me.
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