Post by Mesmere on Nov 18, 2009 1:28:43 GMT -5
Singular and independent. The vapors from air condense to a heavy fall. No warning. Sudden bursts at unsystematic intervals. Groaning of thunder beating against itself. None of right mind would allow themselves to be caught in such a storm.
Mesmere had no exemption to such reason. Given allotted time and location however, there was little that one could have done. The shelter she had taken was in a form of a building with a beacon. Previously observing the sunrise, the maiden found the chilled downpour instead. Her form stood a finer still within the base of the tower. Fair skin untainted by cloud’s whiplash took the firm stand against the curved walls. Glassed over eyes motionless forward.
Around was no silence but the clatter of nature. Splatter of rain. Rumble of thunder. Streaks of lightning. Fantasy accessed all logic as calculations become voided to intention.
Mesmere had no exemption to such reason. Given allotted time and location however, there was little that one could have done. The shelter she had taken was in a form of a building with a beacon. Previously observing the sunrise, the maiden found the chilled downpour instead. Her form stood a finer still within the base of the tower. Fair skin untainted by cloud’s whiplash took the firm stand against the curved walls. Glassed over eyes motionless forward.
Around was no silence but the clatter of nature. Splatter of rain. Rumble of thunder. Streaks of lightning. Fantasy accessed all logic as calculations become voided to intention.
