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he looks at her and then a flash of thought occurres, and the thought is her. he sees her most recognizable traits, the looks she gives him, her hair, her smell. he then retrieves the emotions connected to her, what her presence means to him... .... this forces him to sit down, and close his eyes, pointing his nose upwards. ... he is away. the darkness formed from his tightly shut eyelids suddenly fades as he sees the blue sky. With it's weaved fluffy white clouds. faring as far as his eyes can see. and a beautiful white dove flutters extremely slowly accross this vast scene. the scene becomes spherical and distant, and he sees that he is simply staring.... into her eyes. He tries to hug her but can't, he can only stand there, a foot away, and contemplate holding her, how wonderful a feeling it would be to touch her soft flesh. he feels weak and falls to his knees, closing his eyes, and then sees her kneel in front of him, holding him in her arms. he melts. and opens his eyes. And opens his eyes. and opens hie eyes. and re-focuses the light of reality, wiping a tear of sweat from his brow. My jen. |
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