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07-05-2017, 02:40 PM
HOLD MY HAND AGAINST THE NIGHT
SHOW ME ALL THE DEMONS LEFT TO FIGHT:
SHOW ME ALL THE DEMONS LEFT TO FIGHT:
You were more than the words you couldn’t breach. Than the in betweens, and the vast spaces between silences. You were alive, and you defined yourself however you wished.
The girl only knew her mother’s love. Unconditional, sublime, and painful as it fell away from her grasp a year or two ago. Lost and uncomforted by the world who had spat them out, lost and unfound, and beaten to a point where she had thought there was no where else to go.
But then there were the dreams that the stars reminded her of. The subtle breeze off the oceans, and the brine that rested on her lips – how it breathed in life within her dull lungs. And how it energized each stroke from a firm and steady wing.
Her god had been the air and its many faces. The heavens, and not the gods themselves that occupied her soul; their presence, removed, was but another sigh thrown against her alter of thought. Given up to the comforting pulse of air that resided at her cheek, ruffled her feathers and crooned quietly into her ear.
Ru watched the ocean as it beat against the cliff side then. Lost in the simplicities of its natural cadence, and reveling in the natural ebbs of the world around her. There was no family to comfort or embrace in these strange times, no friends to wander to – other than the once home that had held her small, and tiny soul for only a speck of time. Wherever they were, the people inhabiting this land, appeared scattered and disjointed throughout the kingdoms.
Without a battle to attend, perhaps the heroine felt an impending sense of dread despite her companion the wind. Without purpose, it was as if she might become the very stone that the waves, and the gales crashed upon. Bound to conform, and release into their elements - faceless and untraceable.
♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
[open to anyone, meant to be short and sweet hopefully to get through it before the end! D8 )
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