05-21-2018, 02:59 AM
It seems to breeze by you, inhaling your scent deep within it. It’s almost taunting, small at first before growing bigger, like a rolling stone before your eyes heading straight for you until the breeze is wild and tangles in your mane and your feathers.
Then it is gone, as though it never existed.
Then it is gone, as though it never existed.
the Rift
what lies beneath
what lies beneath
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