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09-25-2013, 12:19 AM
'Oh, there you are.' It is said flatly, although you are truly relieved to be with company that isn't completely strange to you. It never even so much as crosses your mind that he may not feel the same, and so you continue, filling in the expanse of snow between the two of you quickly with an ungainly sort of trot. It felt like an eternity that you had been alone amongst the seemingly endless snow and the sparse wildlife that rarely gave you more than a queer glance, and you had found it more difficult to settle in than you originally hoped for. Everyone seemed so serious all the time, something you do not understand in the slightest. 'Good morning!' You chirp brightly, coming to a standstill with a heavy exhale and a crow hop; your dark hair falling like a waterfall to frame your face, eyes flickering from the bay and to the horizon, and back to your shadow-man again, pursuing the curvature of his neck, the chiseled lines of his face, and finally the blue of his eye for just the shortest of moments before continuing on with your useless prattle. 'The sun feels nice, doesn't it?' Your smile widens, brimming with a bubbly sort of excitement, hiding the insecurities that could eat you alive. It had always been your favorite time, dawn——it always reminded you of summer, the way the warmth permeated into your very marrow, colored you careless and happy as a lark, the air crisp with a sweet yet sharp taste, chased away the darkness for another time. It always has been something that you wasted the rare restless nights longing for. And it is strange, now, that the rising sun only pulls like a lead weight on your heart——sinking endlessly, the color and the spin. The birdsong seems to grow louder as each second of silence laces itself in the space in between, causing you to shift uncomfortably as words escape you. It really wouldn't be so bad if it didn't happen so often to you, if these things came half as easy to you as they seem to have for anyone and everyone else. As if the universe would conspire solely against you. Ha. 'So…' You begin again, kicking half-heartedly at a small tuft of snow. 'Is it always like this here?' |
good lord, shoot me for this D:
i kept adding and it kept getting worse and worse, haha.
details = super vague, but let's just say she's standing to his right side, derping.
yeah. something like that. <______<
-hides under rock-
