Blackfeather Woods Sleep is a little Death.
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To her absolute shock, Potema spoke to her upon realizing her presence, her voice venemous. Get out. It was the first words her mother had given her in a long time--perhaps the first words ever--and Maegi was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what to say.

But the gods were comforting whispers in her ears, and she took a step forward instead, releasing herself from the shadows near the edge of the Mire. "Why?" she asked. Her voice was firm but not overly bold; it was a mere question, not a challenge.

"I have been coming here for days. I come to pray, to listen, to learn. No one's ever chased me out before." She said all this in a tone that was cool, almost monotone. She dared not reveal the terror she felt upon seeing her mother's lucid snarl.
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Sleep is a little Death. - by Potema - January 10, 2018, 11:07 PM
RE: Sleep is a little Death. - by Maegi - January 10, 2018, 11:28 PM
RE: Sleep is a little Death. - by Potema - January 11, 2018, 12:01 AM
RE: Sleep is a little Death. - by Maegi - January 11, 2018, 12:06 AM
RE: Sleep is a little Death. - by Potema - January 11, 2018, 01:00 AM
RE: Sleep is a little Death. - by Maegi - January 11, 2018, 01:08 AM
RE: Sleep is a little Death. - by Potema - January 11, 2018, 01:31 AM
RE: Sleep is a little Death. - by Maegi - January 11, 2018, 01:48 AM
RE: Sleep is a little Death. - by Potema - January 11, 2018, 01:59 AM
RE: Sleep is a little Death. - by Maegi - January 11, 2018, 02:14 AM
RE: Sleep is a little Death. - by Potema - January 22, 2018, 05:10 PM