DEIMOS
The sketches took shape in quick swoops and lines, not wanting to lose the notions to fading pinnacles or apprehension, quietly brazen across the pages. Despite his silent intentions, Evie was woken up, and the parallels of remorse flickered over his features again as she brushed alongside him. “Morning. Sorry,” followed suit, and he breathed, long and deep within his chest, striving to explain. She’d been there immediately after Safrin’s return to Caido; and the distinct throes of nightmares that still plagued him from time to time, but this one seemed different – more than a warning, an omen, or a regret of the past. “A dream,” he started, immediately showing her the depiction already created upon the parchment – crystals encasing human shapes and statures.
“I think I saw Starfall,” but having never been upon the land, he could only regard it in such wakes and falls and follies of someone who’d seen far too much. “Figures in these,” pointing to the crystals, features resigned to uncertainty. “And others, like Flora, Luka, Fox, Sunjata were all there…” the list could’ve continued, but that wasn’t half the point. “And then something else,” his brow furrowed, waiting for her reaction out of slumber and intrigue.
“I think I saw Starfall,” but having never been upon the land, he could only regard it in such wakes and falls and follies of someone who’d seen far too much. “Figures in these,” pointing to the crystals, features resigned to uncertainty. “And others, like Flora, Luka, Fox, Sunjata were all there…” the list could’ve continued, but that wasn’t half the point. “And then something else,” his brow furrowed, waiting for her reaction out of slumber and intrigue.
i'm in the mood to dissolve in the sky
