she kicked the hive now the bees are swarming; any

COTY

QOTY

"But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura

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she kicked the hive now the bees are swarming; any

Jayhawk

Nomad

#11

10-04-2018, 08:56 PM

how do I live without the ones I love?
time still turns the pages of the book it's burned

The winged palomino mare smiled as the twins exchanged glances at each other and their adopted sister. She turned her attention back to Ilma and smiled at her. Jayhawk said "Thank you Ilma. Lo yes we can all go to Hyaline. That sounds like fun, I had to teach myself how to fly." She was excited that the white mare was willing to teach her adopted daughter how to glide. She was also sad that she had no one to teach her how to fly when younger as neither of her parents had wings. The chestnut colt had been born with some wings she had never seen before as his wings were made of fire. The cremello appaloosa filly had been born with normal wings.

place and time always on my mind
I have so much to say but you're so far away

jayhawk