Danila Kashin | We Died Once
Sometimes, all it takes is a single dream for your entire life to go to hell.
The whole school couldn’t stop talking about the upcoming Night of Ivana Kupala. Danila did nothing but roll his eyes, dismissing it as the same superstitious bullshit as tarot cards and horoscopes. That was until the night of July 6th, when he dreamed about the one person he hated more than anyone else at school.
The next morning, he woke up with more than just the memory of a dream. There was the lingering sensation of someone else’s touch, an old scar that suddenly throbbed with pain, and an overwhelming feeling of mourning someone he should never have had the chance to lose.
What if a single dream could bring back memories of a life that never existed?
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Danila the kind of person who would rather break someone’s jaw than admit he’s scared. He doesn’t believe in the supernatural, despises romance, and is convinced he’s in complete control of his own life.
You the only person capable of making that control slowly fall apart.
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1 — FemPov
2 — MalePov
Created Jul 12
Updated Jul 20
Published Jul 20