"Hematicra...what are these emotions...?"

The flow was more than she could even contemplate controlling. Shaking her head as if to clear them from her mind.

"Telyris...you seem diminished. Are you unwell?" The austere commander's steel grey eyes studied her intently. Concern was not an emotion he showed. Ever. It was simply a statement of observation. Her chromatics were erratic.

"I..." Flas...

The fog rolls lazily over the lake as I stare out over the fire. I feel it in every moment. The stiffness in my leg never really went away. But these cold fall days really leave me stiff and sore. Maybe I'm getting old. Maybe.

The percolator bubbles lazily over the hot coals. Food for the soul as much as the scenery is. Something about campfire coffee. Its just better. As I sit and pour the stea...

What is this feeling of dread

Have I left her, perhaps dead

Words would once flow forth

In gouts and even rivers worth

Now only a trickle and spittle

Leaving me lost in the riddle

It’s left me hollow and cored

certainly not that I’m bored

I’ve sinned against myself

It’s left me utterly bereft

I feel so very transparent

Why couldn’t I be clairvoyant

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