Turtle Island She's just a girl and she's on fire

11 DAY MARK EYES!

Fabienne did not do much, but nurse, and defecate and stare into the void of darkness to sleep. But there was a stirring there beneath her skin. The thumping of her heart. Wild and free, uncaged. It beat a staccato of a fierce rythmn and it kept her sides moving with it's ways. 

There was nothing unusual about this day. The same as any other, she awoke loud and reckless. Moving her head and her body any which way she could. Seeking, searching for the life giving liquid that kept her spirit alive. The warmth of the woman who she could feel the vibrations against when she would speak. But today, on this regular day. There was a change in the stratosphere that was her world. And she did not know what to do except speak louder.

Her body vibrating with the cadence ofher call as she opened her eye sfor the first time and saw light. No shapes, nothing else, but light. There was no ultimate darkness anymore. And she celebrated the only way she knew how. Loudly.