November 22, 2016, 06:40 PM
the small child felt a wrench in her body and involuntarily heaved forward, a dry eruption of gagging noises contorting her little body. she couldn't think -- she could only feel -- but all of the sudden she was distinctly aware of a presence and a noise.
she tried to chase away the disorientation with a clumsy shake of her head and couldn't clear the miasma that clouded her senses. as the 'stranger' hunkered down next to her indra tried to reel back but could not coordinate her legs underneath her and simply fell once more into the puddle. for a moment she came too and she thought she saw her mother: "m-mom?" she choked, incoherent and confused. her eyes rolled up as if to hold saena in their view -- but then her eyelids sunk from exhaustion and she saw no more.
she tried to chase away the disorientation with a clumsy shake of her head and couldn't clear the miasma that clouded her senses. as the 'stranger' hunkered down next to her indra tried to reel back but could not coordinate her legs underneath her and simply fell once more into the puddle. for a moment she came too and she thought she saw her mother: "m-mom?" she choked, incoherent and confused. her eyes rolled up as if to hold saena in their view -- but then her eyelids sunk from exhaustion and she saw no more.
now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turning gold,
and like the sky, my soul is also turning.
and like the sky, my soul is also turning.
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The silver apples of the moon - by Saēna - November 04, 2016, 09:09 PM
RE: The silver apples of the moon - by Indra - November 16, 2016, 07:40 PM
RE: The silver apples of the moon - by Saēna - November 16, 2016, 09:12 PM
RE: The silver apples of the moon - by Indra - November 22, 2016, 06:40 PM
RE: The silver apples of the moon - by Saēna - November 24, 2016, 07:34 PM
RE: The silver apples of the moon - by Indra - November 25, 2016, 06:53 PM