I woke up to a deafening silence. There was nothing from Sera, Arjus, Kabren, their voices were gone, my data bases, Interlink... It was like clawing...
Ethereal wings twist through air, The hum of innocent dragonflies Escaping the silvered blade that’s raised, He pins me, knee to my chest. Black hair falling around his cold, blue eyes.
A place I love to be Is the wild forgotten forest Where the trees grow thick And the sunlight is dappled. Leaves whisper all about And a certain silence, That you find nowhere else,