Nova Peak Niende Dag

An earthquake of wardrums.

Between spaces of time, that of an infinite rest where the world is unmoving, and of a pull from something unearthly. Skylight dances over her. 

She is liminal.

Mitoge felt nothing, and then suddenly the heartbeats of her siblings raced across her skin. They have warmth, and moving bodies that belonged all to their own selves. They are individuals with their own desires and will. They too experienced hunger, exhaustion, and the crave to live. Veins pulse in the body, a tangle of webs in red.

When breath came in, she could feel her own belly expanding, feel the skin move back in when it ran away. Music of vibrations call to live.

Ocean blue eyes crack open, piercing.

Surrounded by love, soaked in aurora, she is gifted sight.
It's lovely.