[video]

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

*The video turns on to a small, pale thirteen-year-old girl with lightless, dilated eyes. She stares at the screen for a few seconds with no expression whatsoever, until she finally decides to speak.*

...What.

*Apparently, that's enough.*

Comments

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

About here or home?

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

Either.

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

There are other angels at home, besides me. Real ones and ones that come down from the trees on my body.

Home is really hard to explain, actually. I should stick to here, it's simpler.

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

That made no sense at all.

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry.

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

Why apologize for your world?

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry I'm not better at explaining.

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

You don't look like you have trees on you, for one.

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

This is a new body. Smaller. More like a human's.

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

Like I feel different on the inside. Like my life is coming from myself.

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

Exactly.

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

You as well? Did something else sustain you before?

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

The thoughts of the people living on my original body made me gain consciousness.

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

You are life created from life. Yet the world you were on is dead.

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

Exactly.

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

It's the opposite of me.

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

Do you want to talk about yourself a little?

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

Not really. It's boring.

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

Oh. Okay.

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

Besides, I shouldn't.

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

...*B| nope.*

[heavenscorpse.livejournal.com]

Okay, just asking.

[windsofdaytime.livejournal.com]

*shrug*