http://al_shairan.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] al-shairan.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] estdeus_innobis 2012-02-16 12:30 am (UTC)

AND there was a great and brilliant light, so that the land quaked; and its fury was pure as morning.

Little Alice, how strong you grow.

I see that Gaueko has helped her; the woods stink of him. We have not crossed paths in some time, my hound and I. All things in their place.

I pick my way through the woods barefoot, feet worn with calluses of someone used to the earth beneath their feet, light cloak (http://g-ecx.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/Shopbop/p/pcs/products/linds/linds4000412028/linds4000412028_p2_1-1_254x500.jpg) around this slender elegant form, hood pulled up against the rain.

There is a little gathering in the woods - Syl, of course, drawn to power as flies to excrement; a man who amusingly has a similar face to my hound - I do hope their identities are mistaken at some point; and a perfectly ordinary woman who, however, makes the back teeth of this body hum.

"Aweh," I say, in polite greeting. I peel a little bark from a burned tree and touch it to my tongue thoughtfully.

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