May 13th, 2024, 10:39 PM
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Join Date: Jul 2022
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“you and me, in our playhouse.” [p]
A meadow.
That was what she was met by when she first opened her eyes to the world of dreams. And Lostspark was slightly ashamed to admit that she did not dare to move, did not dare to breathe, did not dare to blink, for she did not want this mirage to disappear.
She certainly was that desperate. A break from all the chaos. The disaster that was her reality. Was it... real? Slowly, oh so slowly, she allowed herself to blink, and then to breathe. And when multiple moments had passed, when no monster tore out of any pocket of darkness to get her, the scarred grey feline relaxed. Her heartrate slowed, it settled, and she found herself slumping to the grassy carpet below her paws with relief. The sun bathed her pelt in warmth, and Lostspark felt like she could stay here forever, in this peaceful eternity.
She did not know how she had come here, but she did know that the strange sense of solace this vast expanse of meadow brought her was unrivaled.
[ @redshiftreign - Silksong | A tad short, but here we go ]
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