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Apr. 7th, 2005 04:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
eldorne_girl[Thom's been tossing, turning - feverish, almost, but with no fever.]
[she knows what he is like with a fever]
[sighing faintly, she climbs onto the bed and crawls over to him, placing a hand on his chest to stop him from thrasing around. The slender girl watches him for a long moment and then, lifting her hand up to brush the hair away from his face, she begins to softly sing]
Wherein the deep night sky
The stars lie in its embrace
The courtyard still in its sleep
And peace comes over your face.
"Come to me," it sings
"Hear the pulse of the land
The ocean's rhythms pull
To hold your heart in its hand."
And when the wind draws strong
Across the cypress trees
The nightbirds cease their songs
So gathers memories.
[she knows what he is like with a fever]
[sighing faintly, she climbs onto the bed and crawls over to him, placing a hand on his chest to stop him from thrasing around. The slender girl watches him for a long moment and then, lifting her hand up to brush the hair away from his face, she begins to softly sing]
Wherein the deep night sky
The stars lie in its embrace
The courtyard still in its sleep
And peace comes over your face.
"Come to me," it sings
"Hear the pulse of the land
The ocean's rhythms pull
To hold your heart in its hand."
And when the wind draws strong
Across the cypress trees
The nightbirds cease their songs
So gathers memories.
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Date: 2005-04-09 09:46 pm (UTC)*Thom grins, extending his elbow to her.* Shall we?
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Date: 2005-04-09 09:49 pm (UTC)[as they walk out the door, she pulls it shut behind her. And locks it]