the rain stops
Who: N and Kitten
What: Friendship and pokemon and glitter.
Where: N's place of solace.
When: Monday
Warnings: Preciousness
It's like waking up, really, like leaving a nightmare, except there's no gasp and there's no scream, there's just a steady ascent upwards, like pressing her face to gel; cool and cleansing. Or perhaps that's just the grass she's lying in a lush patch of it which tickles her face and smells like its fresh with dew. She sits up, blinking sleepily, suddenly aware of the salt-tracks breaking down her cheeks. It really was a terrible dream.
Kitten looks around herself curiously, her memory of the past few days is... hazy, but there is one thing she remembers,
"N, darling?"
Or maybe he was a dream as well. Maybe she's just gone stark raving bonkers and is passed out in the woods where no one will find her. She laughs at herself bitterly, running a hand back through her hair and considering lying back down on the cool grass and just giving up.
What: Friendship and pokemon and glitter.
Where: N's place of solace.
When: Monday
Warnings: Preciousness
It's like waking up, really, like leaving a nightmare, except there's no gasp and there's no scream, there's just a steady ascent upwards, like pressing her face to gel; cool and cleansing. Or perhaps that's just the grass she's lying in a lush patch of it which tickles her face and smells like its fresh with dew. She sits up, blinking sleepily, suddenly aware of the salt-tracks breaking down her cheeks. It really was a terrible dream.
Kitten looks around herself curiously, her memory of the past few days is... hazy, but there is one thing she remembers,
"N, darling?"
Or maybe he was a dream as well. Maybe she's just gone stark raving bonkers and is passed out in the woods where no one will find her. She laughs at herself bitterly, running a hand back through her hair and considering lying back down on the cool grass and just giving up.