NOAH
The Halovians discussed further, and voted more. Noah nodded in agreement with Deimos — happy to have his ideas heard and not dismissed, comfortable with waiting. If Safrin had already given them ideas, perhaps it was because the starfilled deity knew more than they did.
Deimos shifted papers to the people, and Noah wrote down his own vote before the others gave theirs to him. He read, divided, and calculated. Standing up again, Noah looked to Deimos and Evie before letting his glacier gaze fall over the citizens of Halo. Clearing his throat once more, Noah declared the will of the people: ”The fires on the tundra is what we’ve voted for.”
Deimos shifted papers to the people, and Noah wrote down his own vote before the others gave theirs to him. He read, divided, and calculated. Standing up again, Noah looked to Deimos and Evie before letting his glacier gaze fall over the citizens of Halo. Clearing his throat once more, Noah declared the will of the people: ”The fires on the tundra is what we’ve voted for.”
i'd fashioned my own cross
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
been crushed by its weight
there's no stronger message
than dirt in your face
