02-15-2019, 05:21 PM
Something moved.
The Specter maybe? No. No, no, no, nay. Not the Specter. Where there would be deceitful white against the forever dark, that would be him. But he is not this; this something that feathers my borders, searching and gazing and just being. Someone. Not something, it is someone. Maybe. That’s to be determined yet I guess.
Where is that ghost of mine? My phantom that is real and nonexistenrt at the same time. My phantom of me and the Brush. But that is a tale not widely known—how my Specter came to be. That is of the past and the before. Another day then.
It is a someone; I know for certain now.
Like my haunt seemingly appears out of the thin wind in front of me, I am revealed to this other. Slowly at first, as the pink of my legs bleed into the bright gold of my delicate body, I show myself to it. To him. With the words and voices and and mumbling, I’m not sure where I end and his whispers begin. But I will know soon, why my giants revealed him now. I’ve been gone a time from this land of sparse severity, but here I am now.
”Hellooooo,” Haide croons slowly, deliberately with near painful annunciation. And a smile I offer, docile for my taste, but a smile all the same.
I am new, I am the same.
@[litotes] basically she was invisible and slowly revealed herself to him
The Specter maybe? No. No, no, no, nay. Not the Specter. Where there would be deceitful white against the forever dark, that would be him. But he is not this; this something that feathers my borders, searching and gazing and just being. Someone. Not something, it is someone. Maybe. That’s to be determined yet I guess.
Where is that ghost of mine? My phantom that is real and nonexistenrt at the same time. My phantom of me and the Brush. But that is a tale not widely known—how my Specter came to be. That is of the past and the before. Another day then.
It is a someone; I know for certain now.
Like my haunt seemingly appears out of the thin wind in front of me, I am revealed to this other. Slowly at first, as the pink of my legs bleed into the bright gold of my delicate body, I show myself to it. To him. With the words and voices and and mumbling, I’m not sure where I end and his whispers begin. But I will know soon, why my giants revealed him now. I’ve been gone a time from this land of sparse severity, but here I am now.
”Hellooooo,” Haide croons slowly, deliberately with near painful annunciation. And a smile I offer, docile for my taste, but a smile all the same.
I am new, I am the same.
@[litotes] basically she was invisible and slowly revealed herself to him