23 August 2012 @ 02:03 pm
IC: Dream Post  
The space you are standing in is cold and grey and very still. There is nothing beneath your feet, nowhere to go. You hang for a long moment, in this place with no place, without direction or a proper sense of time, until the light dims...

...and your feet touch ground. Your eyes are closed. When you open them, you find yourself here.

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Sand//Mau: making something[personal profile] doesnothappen on August 27th, 2012 05:24 am (UTC)
Re: The Beach
Mau, on the other hand, sounds shattered.

"I would never have that happen -- I would never show you this...
Day / Ventus: thinking[personal profile] unionoftheheart on August 27th, 2012 07:49 am (UTC)
Re: The Beach
[holdingggg and loving on 8(]

I know. No matter how much you hear that...friends can be there to share your burdens...some things are far too terrible to want to show. Maybe...especially because I wouldn't turn away. But we will both...survive.
Sand//Mau: making something[personal profile] doesnothappen on August 27th, 2012 07:53 am (UTC)
Re: The Beach
Now he just sounds resigned.

"I know."