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Cassie, Zarroc, Alohomora, Cliffhanger, Cunning, Preservation, Determination, Resourcefulness, CIeverness, Fraternity, Ambitions, CanceIed, SaIazar, Dungeon, ParseItongue, BasiIisk, Solarchild, SiIver, Toothpick, RuthIess, Glacial, Moriendum, Illunis, Negligence, Hotshot, Deviance, Swindler, Carnivore, Obticeo, Malachite, Sauhuta, Ophiomormous, Lychnis, Eumoiriety, Praepes, HeIios, Mortala



Novilunium ▸ the new moon



                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 
            I just really wanted to sleep.

What was the expression again? Bone deep? Something very thoroughly or deeply felt.
                  It didn’t quite do justice to what I felt while regaining some of my senses, at least enough to state I was aware of certain things, like the ache ruling every muscle making up my body, or the way warmth was slowly seeping back into my limbs, or the fact that ‘bone deep’ did not really do justice to the exhaustion weighing down on me, now did it?
                  Marrow deep, soul deep, essence deep; like I had been built from it and so would never be able to shake it. I knew I would, had proven I could, had done it before. Too many times I had and still there was that stupidly naive hope this would be the last time I’d have to fight it.
                  Almost never alone though.
                  Yes, I was growing aware of certain things. Someone's body heat bleeding through layers of clothes to soak into icy skin, a steady heartbeat to focus on, sure fingers massaging my scalp and mussing up an undoubtedly tangled mop of hair as they tried to soothe.
                  Maybe it was because I was still so out of it or maybe it was because he wasn’t done torturing me yet, but for a fraction of time I could swear it was forest and oil and metal I smelled instead of sage and rosemary and so many other herbs it blocked out all else---for a fraction of time I could recall exactly that hum in my chest I hadn’t felt for months now.
                  A fraction of time and it was gone and that hum hadn’t been there at all and there was no forest or oil or metal and there was no moon.
                  There was no moon.

                  I just really wanted to sleep.
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     


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  • Lavore

    Ohja Archy vind ik leuk voor de jongste, laten we die doen. Die woont dan ook nog met Myrna bij hun ouders thuis, hoe oud zullen we hem doen?

    4 jaar geleden
  • Lavore

    Ja Russel is prima, ik heb even een lijst babynamen erbij voor inspiratie.
    Denver en Cooper/Parker/George?

    4 jaar geleden
  • Lavore

    Heaj, geeft niet joh ik ben zelf ook niet altijd even snel met reageren. Ja lijkt me inderdaad wel een goed idee. Heb je al iets in gedachten? Anders ga ik even babybytes afstruinen haha (nerd)

    4 jaar geleden
  • Venustic

    Hiii,

    Nu Mea af is, heb je toevallig zin om een relatie tussen haar en Amren en Benji te bespreken?

    4 jaar geleden
  • Lavore

    ghehe arme Benji, het wordt er niet beter op voor 'm. Ik heb Myrna gepost, kijk maar even of je nog iets wil afstemmen of dat dit zo een beetje klopt.

    4 jaar geleden

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