Duck Lake Prelude I
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food.

he had the looks of a boy who needed a meal. a look that she would always carry beneath a thick pelt herself.

come, her voice beckoned with warmth.

she thought she had spotted scavengers picking at something between here and kvarsheim. she had intended to pluck the meat for herself, for her own, but he would have first pick now.

he need only trust her as she led.

i held an atlas in my lap
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.
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Prelude I - by Íkaros - March 18, 2023, 12:08 AM
RE: Prelude I - by Bjarna - March 18, 2023, 12:13 AM
RE: Prelude I - by Íkaros - March 18, 2023, 12:26 AM
RE: Prelude I - by Bjarna - March 18, 2023, 12:39 AM
RE: Prelude I - by Íkaros - March 18, 2023, 01:33 AM
RE: Prelude I - by Bjarna - March 18, 2023, 12:35 PM
RE: Prelude I - by Íkaros - March 18, 2023, 02:04 PM
RE: Prelude I - by Bjarna - March 18, 2023, 07:10 PM
RE: Prelude I - by Íkaros - March 18, 2023, 07:54 PM
RE: Prelude I - by Bjarna - March 19, 2023, 12:14 AM
RE: Prelude I - by Íkaros - March 20, 2023, 04:16 PM