InfiniteGod sailed smooth across the marshes.Infinite by ~JetSetRedd
Her eyes felt a new scene:
The fae were few and far between.
Complacent with the thought of death; a jest.
And laying back, she let her heavy eyes rest.
HomeWe circled 'round the parking lot,Home by ~JetSetRedd
measuring the length of the shadows sought
in the darkness. We harnessed collective thought:
imprints on the sand, remnants of a land that God forgot.
But we remembered. No, not a land of the sun.
Not a land of peace with our battles won.
Not a land where the air didn't poison lungs, but a land we loved.
We remembered that it was...