{sy}”Hey, it’s ok.” Noah said, voice gentle and paternal, juxtaposed to the booming command that had just rung out and brought the fear of Mort to the children having harmed this girl. Noah crouched before her, palms up to indicated he was not a threat. He watched as she lifted an arm to rub her nose only to let loose the stream of red. Her groans and whines tugged at his heart and he told her he could help.
”Do not be afraid.” He comforted her — or at least attempted to — before he ignited the dome. It brightened above and over them, shining brilliant celestial light. Bones and bruises mended, blood coagulated and stopped flowing, and the girl would feel a strength within her that Noah guessed she had not felt in a long time.
”Do not be afraid.” He comforted her — or at least attempted to — before he ignited the dome. It brightened above and over them, shining brilliant celestial light. Bones and bruises mended, blood coagulated and stopped flowing, and the girl would feel a strength within her that Noah guessed she had not felt in a long time.
no one ever tells you that forever feels like home
sitting all alone inside your head
