http://fleeting-time.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fleeting-time.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaomb2007-01-28 07:41 pm

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I shouldn't ask where I am, because I know where I am... I think. Someone told me this gate is... Muspelheim?

This has to be a dream... but I need to find my friends.

Linali? Allen...? Rabi? Anyone??

... Right, I shouldn't say that out loud.

... Someonepleasehelpme.

[identity profile] rivetingly.livejournal.com 2007-01-29 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
No, no one to wear it for here.

[identity profile] rivetingly.livejournal.com 2007-01-29 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Little red dots and lines. It's alright.

[identity profile] rivetingly.livejournal.com 2007-01-29 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
No need to walk... just fly. Keep flying. Away, away.

[identity profile] rivetingly.livejournal.com 2007-01-29 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
An average human would need wings at least 2.3 times his or her own height for flight. Hollow bones, can't stand.

[identity profile] rivetingly.livejournal.com 2007-01-29 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Gifted. A gift. Found broken.

I know what you mean.

[identity profile] rivetingly.livejournal.com 2007-01-29 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Simon can fix. Simon can't heal. Simone.

[identity profile] rivetingly.livejournal.com 2007-01-29 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
They are. Fugitives, you turn them in and they give you money.

[identity profile] rivetingly.livejournal.com 2007-01-31 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
The bomb has a switch. Click. Boom. All done.

Couldn't make herself leave.