the universe is in your bones, the stars in your soul
Kamaria looks up at the blanket of stars overhead, imagining them as a raging ocean, drowning the world in a bleak darkness. One that not even her mother, so bright and strong, could pass through. She'd seen the monsoons last year, and they would come again soon this year. She'd never admit it but they had been a bit frightening. Nobody had really wanted to go outside in it, let alone near the water.
She reaches up to cup her hand over Safrin's, bluish-green gaze flickering up to her mother's face again. "Do you ever get scared? Or lonely?" She asks empathetically, leaning her cheek into the goddess' soft hand. "Is there no way to stop it from happening?" Her gaze is tentatively hopeful as she stirs in the grass, but the look on her expression is filled with upset.
She reaches up to cup her hand over Safrin's, bluish-green gaze flickering up to her mother's face again. "Do you ever get scared? Or lonely?" She asks empathetically, leaning her cheek into the goddess' soft hand. "Is there no way to stop it from happening?" Her gaze is tentatively hopeful as she stirs in the grass, but the look on her expression is filled with upset.
it's never really the end
Kamaria
