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Vertical TimeBy the breath that carried him and the legs that moved him, a young man ran weaving end to end through worn earth, surrounded by the dark silence of autumnal forest. The sky hung low, clear and milky in the color of deep cobalt, fashioned with a moon in its center mirroring light back to the earth. He leaped and tumbled across branches, tripped and gathered himself against mulch collecting on his shoes, breaking and stepping past crackling leaves. His sullied panting muffled the calm ambience of the ravines, swirling and flowing around him, a waypoint carrying him to his direction. His eyes were wide, wary-deep within the darkness, he was seaVertical Time
by ~lotusrush
The Drowned CityI was unconscious, and it all began with the sound of rain. Light rain, like the kind you absent-mindedly hear outside of your window, only half-aware of its presence.The Drowned City
I opened my eyes and found myself standing in the center of a ruined city, grey and decrepit, and to my estimation built upon ancient architecture, hardly representative of the sort of buildings one finds in this day and age. Rectangular houses with open windows, and each alleyway and each corner was built upon tiled, worn stone. It could have been as ancient as Masada or Pompeii, or, for lack of a better word, as recently antiquated as 19th century England. Again,
by ~lotusrush
HesitanceDisquiet my dreams-- let me speak no further. My voice is but an absence within my true ambition. Quell softly my thoughts, and let me drown no more; I cannot fathom, cannot withstand, for they have given us no order. Please take my hand, and lead me to tomorrow. I must accept what cannot be done, what must not be given quarter. Lead me up, lead me up, walk me to the door. For if I ever had a choice, that choice was not my own. Hesitance is a tiny soul a thread that courses over. Pulls me by my strings-- takes my action onward.Hesitance
by ~lotusrush
FireAll this sorrow and all this pain I burn it--ashes melt away In this darkness, in this light Watch them fly, a flame burning so bright Cannot be extinguished easily Cannot be overtaken,Fire
Cannot be conquered without me.
So long as even the smallest ember burns Glowing and gleaming its hidden soul So long as it burns,
it burns bright.
All this sorrow and all this pain Try to lose it, onceover again You and I will never be the same So long as our fires glow, Melding heart and soul to become all that we will ever know.
Let our sta
by ~lotusrush
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