Self Medicated

*Hani* · 02-01-2015, 08:46 PM

Hani focused on focusing on nothing. She looked in front of herself blankly, allowing her vision to blur. She tried to relax her muscles as much as possible until she couldn't feel them. The medicine began to work. Less and less could Hani feel her nervousness. She became more calm. The blurred vision before her began to dance, the colors becoming something more bright. A shape came into view, green and wolfish. Was it grass? Was it a wolf made of grass? It's maw opened and flowers fell out, bursting to life as they fell, then drying up and dying as they fell to the ground. Hani leaned up, looking at the wolf. This must be a god. The god of life? Hani's eyes widened, and her maw hung open, "Do that again. Please do that again." She urged the god to open it's maw again. If Hani could see the flowers falling from it's maw once again. Hani wondered if she could get a touch, maybe a taste, of one of those flowers. Why had the god presented itself to her? What could this god want?

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