All This and Heaven Too

*Mirajane* · (This post was last modified: 11-11-2014, 10:36 PM by Mirajane.)

YEAR 4 | AUTUMN | LATE MORNING | 32?F - Partially Cloudy

Mirajane lay prone, underbelly displayed to the sky and two-toned eyes glazed over. Distraction had taken her over yet again. She watched lazy blips of light float across the sky, beneath the barren branches. Most were green, intermixed with blue and purple. One, which had caught her interest in particualr, was a swirl of red and yellow and white. Was it a dead creature? "What are you? Or, what were you, rather?" ...No answer. That was not unusual of course and she only sighed. A small smile adorned her dark lips, pleasant and peaceful. Much like watching fish in a pond, their swirling flight paths relaxed the dainty creature.

She was chilled to the bone, but she had secured a shelter not far away where she could warm herself, get out of the breeze if it really came down to it. But being out in the open with the lights, the spirits, filled her with a buoyant joy that she was utterly addicted to. She was never alone. She was never without companion, even if they were unlike her and rarely uttered any sort of sounds. Chirps were comparatively commonplace along with buzzes and hums. Words had only trickled into her consciousness a select few times yet she yearned to hear their sweet voices again. "Say something..." she pleaded.

"Talk" "You" Think

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