notes and ideas

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(n.) A homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past.

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"𝗜 𝗮𝗶𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂."

"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲, 𝗗𝗶𝘅𝗼𝗻."

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In which even in this new, fucked up world where the dead walk and nobody is perfect, Daryl Dixon still finds it within him to fall in love, albeit slowly and with a lot of insecurities that carried through from his past life.

The Walking Dead Fanfiction.
DISCLAIMER: Daryl is younger in this fic, around his early thirties.

started: 29/03/24
finished: -/-/-

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