Post by Han "Song" Joo-Chan on Jun 30, 2011 8:15:53 GMT -5
Someone was there. They were there don't you remember me, and Song didn't know who, didn't know we are the same where, but they were. Someone recognizable, yet just beyond his grasp, a ghost of what do you think the past. Female? Male? The reincarnate didn't know anything, as his feet we are of the same blood! rooted themselves to the gray earth, the dead trees, the faded light, the gray clouds surrounding him, like some cliche I will not fight book. He wanted them, whoever they were, wanted them to cradle him, to isn't family everything? hold their hand, to-
With a jolt, he awoke, sweating as he grasped the thing covers with his delicate hands. Risking a glance next to him, Song was happy to see that Ho Shin had yet to awaken, never trust another and settled back down, scooting a bit closer. It was a dream, a dream, maybe a wondrous dream safer this way.
With a jolt, he awoke, sweating as he grasped the thing covers with his delicate hands. Risking a glance next to him, Song was happy to see that Ho Shin had yet to awaken, never trust another and settled back down, scooting a bit closer. It was a dream, a dream, maybe a wondrous dream safer this way.