Falls
Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.
Posted on April 12, 2020 at 09:39:42 PM by VERCINGETORIX
The roar was tremendous.
It reverberated in his brain, sounding like white noise in his bones. There was a sort of violent vibration that cut through the trees, thrumming against the ground and making the world seem as though it was alive. Real and truly alive.
“Welcome back.” He murmurs to himself, his voice a low pitch that rumbles in his chest, not unlike the waterfall that had torn itself free of the winter.
There were strangers here too, he had discovered, sprinkled through the trees and having illicit and secret conversations under the cover of the night sky. It was dark, but the moon shone and the snow reflected it, and he could almost see. Almost. He saw the way the moonlight ran fingers of silver across the gnarled tree trunks, and the way it glittered off the ever-churning pool of water at the foot of the fall. In the trees there are shadows, but he is not afraid.
For they too are strangers to this land hoping to find respite from the cold.
Close to the water’s edge he feels the foam of the waterfall spray sprinkling against his skin. It is cold and prickles against his chest, stings at his nostrils and makes him think to retreat into the trees. He does not, for he finds there to be some kind of peace under the thunderous roar of the waterfall. This was a place he had never learned well- this was a place he had known of and had mostly avoided. This was not a place intended for him, and yet here he was.
It reverberated in his brain, sounding like white noise in his bones. There was a sort of violent vibration that cut through the trees, thrumming against the ground and making the world seem as though it was alive. Real and truly alive.
“Welcome back.” He murmurs to himself, his voice a low pitch that rumbles in his chest, not unlike the waterfall that had torn itself free of the winter.
There were strangers here too, he had discovered, sprinkled through the trees and having illicit and secret conversations under the cover of the night sky. It was dark, but the moon shone and the snow reflected it, and he could almost see. Almost. He saw the way the moonlight ran fingers of silver across the gnarled tree trunks, and the way it glittered off the ever-churning pool of water at the foot of the fall. In the trees there are shadows, but he is not afraid.
For they too are strangers to this land hoping to find respite from the cold.
Close to the water’s edge he feels the foam of the waterfall spray sprinkling against his skin. It is cold and prickles against his chest, stings at his nostrils and makes him think to retreat into the trees. He does not, for he finds there to be some kind of peace under the thunderous roar of the waterfall. This was a place he had never learned well- this was a place he had known of and had mostly avoided. This was not a place intended for him, and yet here he was.
VERCINGETORIX
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oh god it's gross, im sorry
Replies:
- I collect. Give. - By ak burun April 18, 2020 at 02:46:49 PM
- Love in a lifetime of war. - By VERCINGETORIX April 18, 2020 at 04:06:32 PM
- the more you look the less you see - By Zahhāk April 19, 2020 at 00:52:20 AM
- I collect. Give. - By ak burun April 19, 2020 at 03:47:18 PM
- Love in a lifetime of war. - By VERCINGETORIX April 19, 2020 at 07:43:54 PM
- the more you look the less you see - By Zahhāk April 20, 2020 at 03:08:36 AM
- I collect. Give. - By ak burun April 23, 2020 at 00:19:16 AM
- Love in a lifetime of war. - By VERCINGETORIX April 23, 2020 at 07:56:03 PM
- the more you look the less you see - By Zahhāk April 25, 2020 at 07:15:48 PM
- I collect. Give. - By ak burun May 3, 2020 at 03:51:24 PM
- Love in a lifetime of war. - By VERCINGETORIX May 6, 2020 at 05:52:35 PM
- the more you look the less you see - By Zahhāk May 9, 2020 at 01:52:53 PM
- Love in a lifetime of war. - By VERCINGETORIX May 6, 2020 at 05:52:35 PM
- I collect. Give. - By ak burun May 3, 2020 at 03:51:24 PM
- the more you look the less you see - By Zahhāk April 25, 2020 at 07:15:48 PM
- Love in a lifetime of war. - By VERCINGETORIX April 23, 2020 at 07:56:03 PM
- I collect. Give. - By ak burun April 23, 2020 at 00:19:16 AM
- the more you look the less you see - By Zahhāk April 20, 2020 at 03:08:36 AM
- Love in a lifetime of war. - By VERCINGETORIX April 19, 2020 at 07:43:54 PM
- I collect. Give. - By ak burun April 19, 2020 at 03:47:18 PM
- the more you look the less you see - By Zahhāk April 19, 2020 at 00:52:20 AM
- Love in a lifetime of war. - By VERCINGETORIX April 18, 2020 at 04:06:32 PM
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