egodeath (egodeath) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-07-12 17:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | ketamine, shrooms |
Who: Shrooms and Ketamine
What: Brother's Catch Up
Where: Central Park
When: Today
Warnings: Drug family!
Tracer didn't want to admit it, but even if he could feel the tension in the air here now that he was back in the city... he was feeling more connected than he had for months. Maybe longer. Maybe since he'd come to the city in the first place, though he didn't want to say that. He didn't want it to be true, even. Harmony was missing, and their family was distant and still hurting, and even today it felt like something had happened that he wasn't a part of but which spread out anger in the air like smoke. He knew that a bad trip should have come a long time ago. Should have come in Texas, or before.
But it hadn't. And it didn't feel like it was anywhere near him, either. He'd made a choice to be alright, even in the middle of all of this, and he felt... well, he felt good. He toed off his sandals and let his bare feet stretch in the dirt and grass, and he felt like himself, again. It made him laugh at nothing, loudly, and he stretched out onto his back on the grass of the park, letting his fingers bury into it too while he waited for his brother.