Canaan can't trust her senses (fortheliving) wrote in valarnet, @ 2014-01-14 11:04:00 |
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I haven't had any new dreams in a month or more now. I thought they were done with me after my eyes finished changing, but this morning I woke up with a tattoo on my forearm. It still stings as if it were fresh.
It's a pretty design. Somewhat tribal, a kind of set of swirling lines that wraps almost all the way around. Siam, in the dreams, wore his with pride, and I still remember the reasons why I decided to match. I remember watching my 'sister' shoot her own arm off to be free of it.
In the dreams, I hid the mark, but I think I'll wear it proudly, here. It was a testament to my family, and I'm the only one left.