Ankyra Sound Lay down my bones knowing I'll be in a better place

it wasn't val's first choice for rest either, but the cliffs peered down upon them as if a safeguard. while this place often troubled him, its familiarity bled it of its strangeness.

maman said nothing, but her actions were words enough. wordless himself, val hunkered down besides rosalyn. his eyes closed.

val was so tired, but he had to be strong.

before he knew it his voice filled the small space around them. their little world transported into the mystique as val wove the tale of the very first story he had ever told erzulie.

only this time, he sang for rosalyn so that her grieved mind might take spirit elsewhere.