to be lit up from within
vein by vein
“Yeaaaaaah I think,” she wrinkled her nose, the memories a little fuzzy and hazy. It’d been some years ago, when they were all searching constantly, not unlike present day, for a way to cure the ongoing sickness. Voice caused again – you know the one. “Or at least when we had ‘em all piled together. And then summoned a monster thing,” to which she waved her hand – since that was also par for the course. Ain’t no thing.Completely unbothered by the conjectures, she shrugged her shoulders and waded further, humming a little under her breath as she mired her way along stones and warm water. “You’ll notice them quick anyway.” Considering it was the only thing that grew her, as far she knew.
to be the sun
MELITA
