River Tam (makemeastone) wrote in colligo_network,
@ 2010-09-11 03:03:00

Entry tags:

claire saunders, dream, gabriel 'sylar' gray, river tam

Back again. In and out we go, like the tides, swallowed up by the sea and sent out to the shore again. Can't stay away forever, except when you can. Not so empty as last time...it's all full of words. Words, words, words. She's captured so many stories now. Wonder how many more she'll catch before the sun goes down.

Claire? The device says you're here. They gave us back the old room. Are you mine or did you forget? Did they wipe it all clean and start fresh?

Did you fall asleep?

	metamorpheus 2010-09-11 08:14 pm UTC (link)
	And sometimes the mind bites back. But the wound is not always unto death. Hello, River Tam. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	makemeastone 2010-09-11 08:22 pm UTC (link)
	The mind is full of tricks and traps and sharp bits. Tread carefully and know your way. Where is your sister? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	metamorpheus 2010-09-11 08:54 pm UTC (link)
	The way that can be trodden is not the enduring Way. We are Endless, my siblings and I. The Endless are ideas. We are everywhere, and in everything. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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