| Peaceful Sleep [Open!...Morpheus Maybe?] |
[02 Aug 2008|12:16am] |
Part of Makaria felt very very different. But mostly she felt exactly the same as she did before. Just happier. Not that she was unhappy before Morpheus came along, just not complete. Her father might not have approved, she didn't know, and she found herself not caring about it either. She was sure her mother would approve, well, after hearing about it. Was she going to tell them she was in love? Makaria didn't know. The night was a deathly cold, and the moon hung down and cast moonlight on the street below. Makaria had busied herself with work for the past few weeks. She returned when she could to the apartment but she didn't want to crowd Morpheus either.
She didn't want to smother him. Was that possible? Would he feel that way? Makaria really had no idea but enough movies about things like that made her worry. Made her over think little things. She needed to ask him, maybe one day. Maybe never. She was still shy, even if she'd.. Thinking about it made her turn pink. She hung in the shadows of the corner, watching the side walk for her next soul. The clock was ticking, she could hear it in her head. Enter subject one, the time over his head wasn't nearly down yet, wasn't him. Bystander.
( Two minutes on the clock. )
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