Sep 16, 2010 14:08
Chest tight, hurts. Make it stop. [She's standing in the rain outside, feeling the water on her skin. Her hair isn't tangled anymore, but it gets very heavy in the water, not that Aerith seems to mind.]
Don't understand. Water makes the ache better? Maybe...maybe not. Dreams and shadow visions in the night, lurking skulking things crawling up the insides. Long corridors and unseen things, following, chasing. Dangerous? I don't understand.
What does it mean?
aerith gainsborough [ru]