HELP ME FIND A WAY TO BREATHE
The lost soul was stuck wandering the new realm to him aimlessly. He had lost everything he had built. His family, his beloved Vienna, his children . . . All washed away in a flood, all from a storm. The very thing he came to control here was the very thing he resented. If only he had that power then, if only he could have saved them. It made him hate himself, the fibers of the new him. Even his pelt resembled a violent storm cloud when in thought.
The storm raged on in him, and on him. Violently the clouds on his pelt whipped around. His mismatched eyes stared down at the ground as he walked along the riverside. He dwelt on his departed wifes face, the children they had. The love they shared. The sight of their lifeless bodies bobbing in the floodwaters. He stared at the water's edge, not paying attention until he walked right into someone. He quickly backed away, a surprised look on his face as his pelt flickered with lightning. "Oh, um . . . Sorry." He mumbled, hanging his head as he began to move around her.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
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IT’S LIKE I’M SLEEPWALKING
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