The Dream

The blood was everywhere. It flowed around her body. The darkness was infinite, and the blood was never ending. Its energy flowed, in tendrils, inviting her to play. She lifted her arm to reach out for the tendrils of blood, but she couldn’t move. Fear gripped her body, and she began to struggle against the… Continue reading The Dream

Flying

swoon gaze, featherlight, upon the world you left behind miss nothing, below breath in the mists you had to go leave all, you ever knew, to boil and burst and hiss at you fall up, and skyhigh, towards the stars beyond the night ~Falyn