the sweet dreams that we knew so well

*Shaye I* · 05-13-2020, 03:48 PM

Shaye still didn’t understand the world beyond, the afterlife she found herself in. Time didn’t work the same, but she remembered moments with her parents, here in the fog of death. Shai held her again, and they compared feathers, the ones she had worn in real life, still tucked behind her ear. She missed the pack, she missed her daughters, and Rhyme. A part of her still regretted the world she had been forced to leave behind.

She felt the disturbance, a faint shaking as through an earthquake rumbled far away. She knew a visitor was coming to see her. At first, she thought Rhyme had died, and her heart broke for him anew.

When she saw his familiar, dark form, she knew he lived still. There was a sort of firmness to him that was missed in this world. Tears filled her eyes at the sight of him. She missed him so, her Rhyme. He was the love that had gotten away. The love she had pushed away, for she had felt it was the right thing to do.

Burying her tears, the old ghost stopped before him, taking a seat against the grasses of the world of their shared mind. He had brought her here, from the mists of her afterlife. He had summoned her, if he had meant to or not. “Oh Rhyme” she said softly. “Tell me, please, of the world I left behind.” she wanted to hear what she had missed. She wanted to hear his voice. She wanted to live, and be held within the circle of his arms, once more.

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the sweet dreams that we knew so well

Shaye I