| Subject: Melodies and fingernails |
Author:
Aerian
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Date Posted: 13:04:01 08/28/02 Wed
In reply to:
Eryk
's message, "Re: Warnings" on 22:24:00 08/27/02 Tue
(Whew... Yay. A human. I feel much safer now.)
Aerian presses a fingernail into her wrist a leaves it there. She hums an old song to herself for a bit, eyes closing slightly. She hums the melody a bit louder, smiling lazily. It's enchanting, definetly a change from the desert-born songs found in Jintal. Another voice, haunting and sugary, joins in, yet no one is around. Even more voices join in, a growling bass, a delightfully screeching alto (Yes, you can screech in a good way) and even a soft tenor. Thousands of voices join in, yet the song is barely heard in other parts of the city. Aerian stops singing, and one by one, the voices die down. She closes her eyes completely, still alert, but feeling like she can at least take a cat-nap. Her fingernail is still embedded into her wrist. The melody still lingers around the well, and over to where Eryk is, growing a bit louder as the sand beats harder in the wind
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