ChillShe was born in midwinter, and somehow I think she inherited her spirit from that, her true mother. From the beginning, she was aware of me. I felt her eyes, clear and blue-green as the warmest sea, upon me whenever I moved. It mattered not where I was, or where she was; she always knew. As she gained a winter, then two, she had begun to talk, to walk easily and learn her letters. My husband always laughed and said that she must have suckled independence from my breast. I knew better, for I never recalled that she took sustenance from me, but still grew as though she had, and more. She began to frighten me.Chill
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"Why are all my friends magic, and I'm not?" ~ Me
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"For four-fifths of our history, our planet was populated by pond scum."
"The kraken stirs. And ten billion sushi dinners cry out for vengeance."
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Your piece "in the dark" is really gorgeous, I enjoy the composition. Also, it looks as though the focal point could be interpreted as multiple things, and that makes me happy.
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"Why are all my friends magic, and I'm not?" ~ Me
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