I lick the ice cream a few times more, and then tentatively take a bite off the top. It's cold and makes my mouth ache, but I kind of like it, when I think about it.
He explains the purposes of food, and of treats, to me, and I nod, trying to understand, to slot it into what I already know about him, what I've guessed, and what I can see when I look at him- what I see that no one else can. Not even other Shadows...
No one but me.
You spend enough time alone in the Deep Dark, and you start to see everything differently.
"It's hard to explain." I say quietly. "I wonder sometimes if maybe I've imagined all of it."
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Date: 2015-02-02 07:16 am (UTC)He explains the purposes of food, and of treats, to me, and I nod, trying to understand, to slot it into what I already know about him, what I've guessed, and what I can see when I look at him- what I see that no one else can. Not even other Shadows...
No one but me.
You spend enough time alone in the Deep Dark, and you start to see everything differently.
"It's hard to explain." I say quietly. "I wonder sometimes if maybe I've imagined all of it."