July 07, 2022, 04:21 PM
a sound.
parousia could not tell if she had heard this kind of thing before. something not like the rustling of animals outside or the scorn of her mother's coldness. this was very, very different.
mud forgotten, she wobbled with thoughtfulness (if such a thing was possible) towards where the sound came from. the rustle of leaves and the sound of heaving.
a patch of something brownish-blackish.
could this be mother bear? but even if it was, parousia knew better than to ask for much of anything from mother bear. so she merely took a seat nearby, muddy toes wiggled with uncertainty as she watched the partially obstructed dark form.
she babbled some more, a bit softer this time.
parousia could not tell if she had heard this kind of thing before. something not like the rustling of animals outside or the scorn of her mother's coldness. this was very, very different.
mud forgotten, she wobbled with thoughtfulness (if such a thing was possible) towards where the sound came from. the rustle of leaves and the sound of heaving.
a patch of something brownish-blackish.
could this be mother bear? but even if it was, parousia knew better than to ask for much of anything from mother bear. so she merely took a seat nearby, muddy toes wiggled with uncertainty as she watched the partially obstructed dark form.
she babbled some more, a bit softer this time.
i held an atlas in my lap
ran my fingers across the whole world
and whispered
where does it hurt?
ran my fingers across the whole world
and whispered
where does it hurt?
note: bjarna speaks broken english at best.
icelandic will be italicized with translations on hover/click.
icelandic will be italicized with translations on hover/click.
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RE: host - by Bjarna - July 07, 2022, 04:21 PM