by bearlygrunge » Sun Apr 13, 2014 1:55 am
Equid Number: no. 30
Owner: r a k e l
Equid Name: bjork
Tragic Past Event: i can still hear their shrill screams, as resounding as clefts of rock clashing down the mountainside. like great shuddering echoes tearing through even the sharp, northern winds, were their cries. i hear them in the morning stillness, even as the sunlight kisses the chilled dew and when all is peaceful and wildflowers dance at high noon. i cannot shake them from my dreams. in the winter season there is a lull; four months of distracted peace.
there was nothing i wanted more than to be a mother. perhaps you think it a silly dream, but my heart sang in the spring when the new foals were born into the world. but ever since the day we lost our herd's beautiful twings, asgeir & his sister ingvild, i have been scarred by their bloodied, broken remains after the attack. i blamed myself.
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bearlygrunge on Sat May 31, 2014 12:43 pm, edited 3 times in total.
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I think music is about our internal life.
It's part of the way people touch each other.
That's very precious to me. And astronomy is,
in a sense, the very opposite thing. Instead of
looking inwards, you are looking out, to things
beyond our grasp.
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