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eldorne_girl) wrote2005-07-13 12:03 am
eldorne_girl) wrote2005-07-13 12:03 am
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Delia can't sleep
Just midnight, just after two in the bloody morning, and she's in bed, curled on her stomach with her arm and hair trailing over the edge. Bright-green eyes wide open and awake. But distant, and dark, like her mind isn't really behind them. Where it is, is hard to say. Back at Tortall, back in the Black God's Realm with all the whispering voices?
Where ever her mind is, she isn't letting Indy turn off the light. Nope, not ever. So, the bedside lamp is on, turning her back a warm golden colour and picking up the silvery scars on her bare skin.
Just midnight, just after two in the bloody morning, and she's in bed, curled on her stomach with her arm and hair trailing over the edge. Bright-green eyes wide open and awake. But distant, and dark, like her mind isn't really behind them. Where it is, is hard to say. Back at Tortall, back in the Black God's Realm with all the whispering voices?
Where ever her mind is, she isn't letting Indy turn off the light. Nope, not ever. So, the bedside lamp is on, turning her back a warm golden colour and picking up the silvery scars on her bare skin.