
Darkover
Archangel
- Jul 29, 2021
- 5,504
Some people don't want to live, but they don't want to die either. They exist in a quiet space between the two—too exhausted to keep going, but also too uncertain or afraid to let go. For them, sleep becomes a refuge. It's not about laziness or giving up; it's the only time when the weight they carry eases, when the pain softens, and the endless questions stop pressing in. Sleep offers silence, not healing, and a pause, not hope. It's a temporary escape where they can disappear without truly disappearing, a fragile peace in an otherwise restless existence.