Aurelia
How come silence is so loud in the shadows?
I wanna scream 'til it's on
I wanna scream 'til it's on
Well, this doesn't appear to be working the way she expected either. Her first, logical answer didn't work and now the illogical solution doesn't either. Frustration and confused fear work a hard line between her brows as she stops diving and looks toward the ice and light, a few bubbles streaming up from her nose.
Just as she's thinking she doesn't want to risk it, she hears her name again - as if spoken aloud. She turns swiftly, as swiftly as one can in the not-upside down, and her gaze scans the dark green depths.
She wants to speak, to demand to know who's there, but she can't - not when she's underwater. So she kicks out her feet but not to panic back to the surface. Instead, she searches deeper, feeling a sense of urgency prickle at her edges.
Just as she's thinking she doesn't want to risk it, she hears her name again - as if spoken aloud. She turns swiftly, as swiftly as one can in the not-upside down, and her gaze scans the dark green depths.
She wants to speak, to demand to know who's there, but she can't - not when she's underwater. So she kicks out her feet but not to panic back to the surface. Instead, she searches deeper, feeling a sense of urgency prickle at her edges.
Tell my feet they should run
but they don't follow
but they don't follow
