Bramblepoint Before planet Earth was here, I was riding a light year.

She felt somewhat ashamed that she could not provide them with anything, but there was no sense in pretending. My stay is only temporary while I wait for my children. That had not been her intention when she first settled, but finding herself further consumed by misery by the day she felt that soon it may be time to go. I know little of them or their stories.

Maybe she would if she had taken the time to listen, and yet Eydis could not. They are spiritual wolves, in tune with the earth and the stars. The earth she could understand, but speak of the moon and stars only scared her.