We had thought to all things we had imagined and see in the Burn Valley.
Our hearts were still fill of emotions that we would have feel making the jump,
We had acrossed again the Opal. That Opal. We looked at eachother.
We were going back and from far we had hear the joyful voice of the Little One, and little by little we were awakening from the state in which we were been since we were went in the Burn Valley.
In a dream from which we didnt wanted be awakening up. And maybe we were still inside of it and the only one who have noticed it, has been Fenkuz, who with a nod had make understand to the Little One, that it wasnt case to disturb us.
We entered in the appartment silently, with all the eyes of the furry friends set on us.
We had noticed them. Entering in the appartment and closing the door, you have thanked them with just a sweet smile.
All our friends were in front of the appartment and the only who has spoken has been Pyr.
He said to all them ‘They doesnt know yet, but they get themselves ready for the jump’.
Closed the door behind our shoulders, we settled on the couch for an istant you have looked at me, then in a whisper you have said me ‘Come’ and sweetly you have embraced me tight.
We wanted to shake ourselves this sensation that we had feel in the Burn Valley, but how?
The only way we knew was listen to our heart and making cradle ourselves by our breathes. And we made so.
Slowly i fallen asleep in your arms. My heart was still beating hard.
Suddenly, outside, the the sun has left the place to the moon.
Gently you have brought me in the bedroom and sweetly you have lay me on the bed.
That day has been full of new notions that we had to learn as soon as possible. The stick divided in three parts… the stick that we had have to left in the shack to return back in our parallel world, but the most upsetting thing we have could heard was which we didnt to know which symbols were part of us.
You have lay yourself next to me. I was sleeping, already. You was looking at me and, sweetly, you was speaking to me, touching delicately my belly. Trought my breathe, you have could see my soul. It was a soul of a white witch who had fought in centuries for his human love, and now for the very first time, he could give her something in change.”
Daria
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