Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Drabble: Negative Space

She could only stare.

She remembered that wave she called alone, washing over her, leaving her rooted to the ground, and at the same time, floating in space-time. Yes, she remembered very well, how it was to float un-anchored in a vast universe.

This was infinitely worse. He shrank into himself, as if that vast universe he was alone in was collapsing onto him, and would cease to exist, if he gave in. She was, once again, rooted in that nothingness, as she watched the fear in his eyes die, as she watched his hands stop trembling and go limp.

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For those wondering where this fits into Kira's universe, stop. It doesn't.





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