Susan Delgado (
sai_delgado
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called_lioness
2006-09-17 06:16 am (UTC)
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"Home," she echoes, softly.
Home
, the grasses around them whisper just as softly, rustling as the breeze stirs them.
Home home home.
"I can't be the one to lead thee there, Lu, though I'll walk with thee." There's true regret underlying Susan's tone.
"Do'ee know the--"
(path)
"--way of it?"
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Home, the grasses around them whisper just as softly, rustling as the breeze stirs them. Home home home.
"I can't be the one to lead thee there, Lu, though I'll walk with thee." There's true regret underlying Susan's tone.
"Do'ee know the--"
(path)
"--way of it?"