I almost missed as well! Thank you Hai Dang I’ll add your last line and add four of my own. :3
A warmth of nothingness.And with that familiar ghost of warmth, what was a cat to do?She could feel him tugging at the sheet of the veil, see him pacing through his same daily routine, unaware of his own absence.
A warmth of nothingness.
And with that familiar ghost of warmth, what was a cat to do?
She could feel him tugging at the sheet of the veil,
see him pacing through his same daily routine,
unaware of his own absence.
Add 4 more lines? CS Dailey, Quill & Biscuit, Litharis Archives, and Lara <3
Thanks Harry Thomas for the invitation. I’ll grab that last line.
A sharpness in the air…like a candle had been snuffed out.
But in dreams, my dreams, no candle has ever been about.
I grab the void, grope for things already lost