you are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world
He keeps coming back to the sea without knowing why. With the tide up, the tunnels they call Rae’s Fingers are swallowed up by the waves, leaving Finn standing on the precipice of black and choppy water, rain hammering down around him. He’s been standing here for a while, though he can’t say how long exactly. As for the reason?
That’s all down to the auras bobbing desperately in the surf, in particular the one hovering like an angel on the surface. The one who looks like him. Staggering back, Finn suddenly seems to come back to himself, realising what’s happening with a cold pit growing in the pit of his stomach. He’s seen - but has he been seen? And what will happen then?
He isn’t sure he wants to know the answer to those questions.
That’s all down to the auras bobbing desperately in the surf, in particular the one hovering like an angel on the surface. The one who looks like him. Staggering back, Finn suddenly seems to come back to himself, realising what’s happening with a cold pit growing in the pit of his stomach. He’s seen - but has he been seen? And what will happen then?
He isn’t sure he wants to know the answer to those questions.
and that, I believe
is why you are in so much pain
FINN
