Why Do Daffodils Cry When The Sun Is High?
Hypnos didn’t say anything… He hadn’t even turned to look at Pasi, who had stood with a bowed head and quivering lips, hadn’t acknowledged her in the slightest…
I and Mommy grasped at the ideas of why and how, but it was Pasi…evil, traitorous, devil that she was, that fled with dime sized tears. Love was not happy…No, he was sady sad…very, very sady sad….And Pasi fled in a sudden panic, realizing perhaps that she was truly bad…
“Pasi is Bad!” I screamed when the twirling lights of sudden travel faded into the pitch black of a dank Underworld, voice echoing into every corner of the small cave the lingered near the edge of the Styx…
“Pasi is bad, and I and Mommy wants her gone!”
But They could not expel the murderous visage of Pasi…should she be gone, then space would just replace her! And Space was cold, and empty…and Pasi would take parts of each and Nooooo…Pasi could not go, but stay neither!
Running hands through her hair, she curled into a ball, and listened to the faint trickles of dripping water that sounded of eerie music, deathly choirs sounding out in sorrow with an echoing resonance.
“Pasi is sorry, Pasi is sorry!! Pasi doesn’t wants to hurt Sleep…”
But Pasi did, Pasi did!
“Pasi is bad! Pasi should go away!”
“No! Pasi can’t go…can’t go. Can’t go….”
The streams the glistened against her cheeks were only the beginning of a final spiral into an explosive end. “Pasi was bad…”
But what’s to do? What’s to DO!
How do three minds become one again!?! They didn’t know, ooh….And all three sniffled in a quiet despair. Normally, Thany would be the one they ran to…or Daddy….Mommies wasn’t good for stuffs like this, and…Sleep hadn’t looked at her…
What…what if Sleep didn’t love Pasi anymore?! What would little Relaxation do, forever absent from her Heart?
“Pasi….” I choked as her voice splinted, “Must…make…*hick* Sleep happy…”
“Pasi do--*hick*esn’t know how… Pasi doen’t *hick* know how…”
Mommy just stared out with blank eyes, realizing an impending doom should nothing be done to rectify this terrible, terrible deed…
“Pasi, Mommy and I…No longer…should be…But Pasithea whole once me…complete…”
But…how?
I and Mommy grasped at the ideas of why and how, but it was Pasi…evil, traitorous, devil that she was, that fled with dime sized tears. Love was not happy…No, he was sady sad…very, very sady sad….And Pasi fled in a sudden panic, realizing perhaps that she was truly bad…
“Pasi is Bad!” I screamed when the twirling lights of sudden travel faded into the pitch black of a dank Underworld, voice echoing into every corner of the small cave the lingered near the edge of the Styx…
“Pasi is bad, and I and Mommy wants her gone!”
But They could not expel the murderous visage of Pasi…should she be gone, then space would just replace her! And Space was cold, and empty…and Pasi would take parts of each and Nooooo…Pasi could not go, but stay neither!
Running hands through her hair, she curled into a ball, and listened to the faint trickles of dripping water that sounded of eerie music, deathly choirs sounding out in sorrow with an echoing resonance.
“Pasi is sorry, Pasi is sorry!! Pasi doesn’t wants to hurt Sleep…”
But Pasi did, Pasi did!
“Pasi is bad! Pasi should go away!”
“No! Pasi can’t go…can’t go. Can’t go….”
The streams the glistened against her cheeks were only the beginning of a final spiral into an explosive end. “Pasi was bad…”
But what’s to do? What’s to DO!
How do three minds become one again!?! They didn’t know, ooh….And all three sniffled in a quiet despair. Normally, Thany would be the one they ran to…or Daddy….Mommies wasn’t good for stuffs like this, and…Sleep hadn’t looked at her…
What…what if Sleep didn’t love Pasi anymore?! What would little Relaxation do, forever absent from her Heart?
“Pasi….” I choked as her voice splinted, “Must…make…*hick* Sleep happy…”
“Pasi do--*hick*esn’t know how… Pasi doen’t *hick* know how…”
Mommy just stared out with blank eyes, realizing an impending doom should nothing be done to rectify this terrible, terrible deed…
“Pasi, Mommy and I…No longer…should be…But Pasithea whole once me…complete…”
But…how?