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Sep. 14th, 2004 11:50 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wolven7This one is for jessicarabbitt, because she's responded, thus far. This is a continuation of This Meme.
The smallest of the new walked through in a haze of wandering, and searching. Unknown quantity, seeming/feeling out of her element. Uncomfortable, at first, but understanding that things can always change. A trail of smoke, following, betraying the kindlings of a fire, beneath, and her eyes lit up, after a while. She knew that, there, she would be ok, and that, there, were people who knew what she was searching for. She settled onto a stair, and in for a conversation. She knew that it would end, too soon, but she knew that she could come back, whenever she wanted.
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jessicarabbitt, because she's responded, thus far. This is a continuation of This Meme.The smallest of the new walked through in a haze of wandering, and searching. Unknown quantity, seeming/feeling out of her element. Uncomfortable, at first, but understanding that things can always change. A trail of smoke, following, betraying the kindlings of a fire, beneath, and her eyes lit up, after a while. She knew that, there, she would be ok, and that, there, were people who knew what she was searching for. She settled onto a stair, and in for a conversation. She knew that it would end, too soon, but she knew that she could come back, whenever she wanted.
© Damien Williams. All Rights Reserved.
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