Lydia Webb (stony_eyed) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2010-08-27 16:28:00 |
|
|||
Entry tags: | medusa, poseidon |
Remember when I was so strange and likeable
Who: Medusa, Poseidon
What: Hello, again
When: Saturday
Where: Almost the middle of nowhere Arizona
Warnings: tba
No water and only a few sorry excuses for trees.
The desert was an empty place and looking out at the flat expanse Medusa felt empty too. Her most recent brush with death had meant little enough. No flying horses, no golden heroes had sprang forth to mark her passing and that was fine. What she wanted, what she needed was to be left alone and yet…
Come and see me.
She didn’t mean it and she had said it anyway. She couldn’t not say it and that would always be their story. Turning away from the large bay window she went back to staring at the wall.