the whole damn sky holds its breath; any

[Abra]

Abra

Morty had told her to do this.

Go explore, Abra, He had said. You’re of no use to me if you don’t know anything of Beqanna but the forest. He’d sent her on her way, telling her not to come back to Sylva until she’d done something halfway useful. Yeah, whatever, asshole.

She’d went, despite the initial protest about taking care of Sylva with him. Pissed off as she was, she couldn’t disobey him; maybe it was her age, maybe it was because he was her big brother and she wanted to impress him. Who knows, she just went.

She slinks to yet another forest (not her forest, but good enough), and sighs with relief wants she’s within its darkness. She’s never been much of a “sunshine and rainbows” girl, after all.

She reaches the forest’s middle, taking her time with each step. She doesn’t know What will be on the other side, she doesn’t really care. She just wants to do something for her brother then go home.

I’ll be the actress starring in your bad dreams

@[Salt]