OOC: Very nice intro for these two :D Thank you!
There was a lapse between spoken word and reply that led the heavy mind to conclude that it was withing a dream. Coarse words were like an echo without a certain origin. Rolling over again into themselves to make a sound, joined by the warmth that flowed and surrounded her. The cold was a fading thing. Even the gusts of winter's wind was a thought once had then lost in the embrace of familiar heat.
She sought no reason to awaken her mind and the feel the cold, all for the sake of impressing the question further. Too true, she could thank this soul once her mind and body were rested, and the had the precious moment to live a life composed of dream. By lead the heartbeat, she drifted from the world and walked in longing with eyes closed to the realm beyond...
[Sleeping] |