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T H A L E I A 


SEAWATER LIKE SUGAR ON HER LIPS -

Her chest heaved with every inhale of sweet, sweet breath, her dappled body splayed onto the soft sand beach. Grounded, like a magnet pulling her to the center of the earth. She did not hear her savior approach her; her ears thundering with the waves as they lapped at the shore, and her heartbeat that fluttered like a mad, caged bird in her chest. It was the soft brush of lips on her damp shoulder that caught her attention; the shiver of touch sending shocks through each of her tired muscles.

Are you alright, lady?

With a great heave, she rolls herself upwards, and with a grunt, her legs curl beneath her as she stands on wobbly hooves. Silver-white tresses are matted against the delicate curve of her steel-blue neck as she shakes her crown, her breath shuddering in her throat as her burning lungs begin to cool. She blinks upward, pupil-less silver orbs landing on a rosy-grey man, his coat damp and muted only by the dark sea behind them. Her mind flashes, and with satisfying clicks she connects the dots; he must have been the one she accidentally kicked while she was thrashing in the ocean. He must have been the one to chuck her towards the beach as she nearly drowned. This man that she did not know, had saved her from the one place that she held dear, the one place that had her soul glowing with untamed happiness: the ocean itself.

She does not falter as she meets his gaze, nor as she notes the deep scars marring the left side of his face, and all of the way down to his chest. If anything, a pang of pain shatters her as she wonders for a moment the story behind those scars on his dappled skin. She shoves her curiosity aside, gratitude flooding her in thick waves of thankfulness and also.. anxiety. Quickly, she cranes her neck to look beyond her savior, to the angry sea and the line on the horizon where the sky touches the ocean. Searching, wondering.. to what unknowns about the fate of those who held her heart and soul.

"What is this place? Where am I?"


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Messages In This Thread
how far i'll go. - by Thaleia - 10-02-2017, 11:48 PM
RE: how far i'll go. - by Diarmuid - 10-04-2017, 01:05 PM
RE: how far i'll go. - by Thaleia - 10-09-2017, 07:23 AM
RE: how far i'll go. - by Diarmuid - 10-09-2017, 02:00 PM
RE: how far i'll go. - by Thaleia - 10-17-2017, 07:03 AM
RE: how far i'll go. - by Diarmuid - 10-17-2017, 10:16 AM
RE: how far i'll go. - by Thaleia - 10-22-2017, 06:22 AM
RE: how far i'll go. - by Diarmuid - 10-24-2017, 11:52 AM
RE: how far i'll go. - by Thaleia - 11-03-2017, 07:10 AM
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