Going To Hell...Who's Coming With Me?

And yet, one of my Valdemar OCs sports...a few...Linkin Park songs on his playlist.

No, I don't know either.

(Yes, I may be considering maybe possibly writing Valdemar fic. Hush now.)

I think if I ever want to finish this novella that's been lying dormant for years and years, I need someone to refocus me away from, "And a group of teenagers learn there is no fucking justice" to a slightly less cynical path. Especially if I want them to be functional when I break them later.

Any takers?