When we can’t control fire,
we name it “wild”
As the man plunged into the falling water, Alina watched him. She wasn't going to go flying through the falls until she knew he was safe on the other side. When he called out she sighed.
Landing, she tensed for a moment. Then she stepped through, hissing at the chill. Brushing water off her arms and squeezing her hair (leaving the spear in the crook of her elbow). She looked over the archway, though she wasn't nearly as excited as the stranger.
Watching as he placed a lily in a slot, she shrugged. "I see it. How is it supposed to cure this sickness you were telling me about?"
Landing, she tensed for a moment. Then she stepped through, hissing at the chill. Brushing water off her arms and squeezing her hair (leaving the spear in the crook of her elbow). She looked over the archway, though she wasn't nearly as excited as the stranger.
Watching as he placed a lily in a slot, she shrugged. "I see it. How is it supposed to cure this sickness you were telling me about?"
when we can’t control God,
we name it “war”
ALINA
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