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August 23, 2022, 10:51 PM
If he did not move, she would look up once the dandelion had been freed from the earth.
There was no reason for her to pluck it. This she knew. It would not come home with her and she had no desire to try eating it. So why? Why had she plucked it?
Heavy gaze landed on the silhouette of something. A head cresting over a hill and tall grass.
It watched her. A shiver down her spine.
She could not even see eyes on the head. Too dark and placed handsomely into its head. She did not know if it was fear or intrigue in her heart in those long, silent moments.
She saw him for a spirit. Not a boy.
Her voice quivered with her mother's tongue.
There was no reason for her to pluck it. This she knew. It would not come home with her and she had no desire to try eating it. So why? Why had she plucked it?
Heavy gaze landed on the silhouette of something. A head cresting over a hill and tall grass.
It watched her. A shiver down her spine.
She could not even see eyes on the head. Too dark and placed handsomely into its head. She did not know if it was fear or intrigue in her heart in those long, silent moments.
She saw him for a spirit. Not a boy.
Do no harm, spirit.
Her voice quivered with her mother's tongue.
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RE: arts - by Callyope - August 23, 2022, 10:51 PM