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12-25-2014, 11:20 AM
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This island is beautiful. I have to admit. It is surrounded by a circle of clouds, I wonder what would happen if I stepped on one? I smile in thought, my eyes dance with the thoughts of standing on air. How would that even feel...? My mind waltzes through the lane of wonder and thought.
This place was so... beautiful. I don't even understand how I even got here. The sky was streaked with colors I could not imagine, bright and dark seemed to drip into each other, blending and shifting... as I walked, I could hear bells ringing. It gave me a sense of joy that I have not felt in a while. I soon see it, a tree coming into view. I had been walking on a sandy terrain, and I wonder how a tree could be so beautiful. With small dots of light scattering it's outside, a turtle sits at the base, a smug but thoughtful look on it's face as it sits there. I walk at the same pace, I do not speed up, because I will get there in the time kept for me. When I reach the tree, I do not talk. I look up, marveling at the thing. I didn't think I would ever stare at a tree. But I would expect you to stare at a tree if it had lights on it. I had never really seen anything like this, my the scattered lights glinting and dancing in my thoughtful chestnut orbs... I look back down to the turtle, a small smile creeping onto my face. "Hello" my voice calm and soothing, I do not get interrupted by the Voice that only resides in my head. I only smile. And I like it that way. how I walk "how I talk" how I think -how She talks to me- |
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Plot Thread
*You may do anything you wish with Silk excluding dismemberment and death.
