Open Your Eyes And Let All The Light In
01-01-2017, 12:59 PM
Karabela was standing in a field of rippling silver grass, punctuated by bright red poppies. Above her the cloud filled sky stirred and rippled as she blinked her golden eyes, trying to get her bearings. She felt weightless and extremely heavy at the same time. Dizzy and clear like she was caught just in the realm between sleep and wakefulness in a living dream. Karabela tried to speak and as she did found her voice slipped into the air and faded into silence as if she'd been whispering. Where was she? How did she get here? She felt herself starting to panic and as she gazed out at the horizon she saw only shadow.
"Karabela?"
Karabela turned and froze, unable to believe what she was seeing.
"Speech"
I'll take my throne, lay it on a mountain and make myself a king