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02-21-2017, 10:02 AM
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“how long is forever?” asked alice. “sometimes just one second.” said the white rabbit. ______________________________________ Her wet, heavy feeling eyes watch from a frosted hilltop. She's come upon the scene late, everyone gathered Deimos' son kneeling; he is overcome with sorrow. Her heart is sunken in, her lungs feel as if they can only take small breaths, she can barely bring eyes to look at his limp and lifeless body. Her scars burn and her skin twitches at the sensation while momentarily fading away into memories of that day. She had learned a lot, and planned to learn much more. From the over hanging pine boughs beside her Phrixus hums and coos, feeling the weight of her emotion. So he's really gone. Something she honestly never thought could happen. Downside of immortality, but she certainly never saw it coming like this. She can see the commotion below begin to stir, all the face solemn but their eyes meet one another with a clear and deep understanding. They start to lift him, they are clearly going to bring him somewhere. She sucks in a deep breath and brushes the tears away on each shoulder before setting toward the group and their dead king. She will help however she can, or simply walk beside with her posture limp and her eyes half lit, holding back silent dams of salt-water. Quickly and softly she brushes Lena's mahogany shoulder, meeting eyes with her but withholds the usual grin. She remains voiceless for the time being though, as they lift him and move toward the higher peaks, toward the tombs.  |
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