Cerulean Cape a world within a world

sobeille took to her own thoughts. as esme stared at some nebulous space between them, sobeille realized what she was doing with a twist of an emotion that could be called kinship’s cousin. many times she had been adrift in her own thoughts; and people found this strange — but here was a girl doing it herself!

they did not agree, but it was refreshing that neither party drew defense over it. sobeille came to the simple conclusion that esme lead a very different life than her, and that colored her perspective in a different way that was entirely fascinating.

it be feelin’ dat way to me sometimes, she breathed into the empty space between them where both their thoughts stormed like cyclones. sobeille felt along the grooves of thought and abruptly swapped topic. what do you t’ink be ‘appening to dese memories when we die?