calliope ♫ cordelia black (ex_birdsongs423) wrote in mythopoeics, @ 2012-04-28 16:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | !event #019, calliope, euterpe |
the ninth ✽
[Calliope hadn't been ready for the appearance of her husband. Two years dead, and now he was back in her life. Was it real? It couldn't be. People didn't come back from the dead, even with strange things happening all around. They didn't return with no knowledge of ever dying in the first place. They simply didn't return at all.
What she'd learned over the days was that he couldn't leave to house, even with her insistence. That meant he was a vision she could see only when within the house. They would never have another outing, confined to the house for as long as this would go on for. But Calliope wasn't unhappy. She hadn't shed tears, not even when Orpheus had shown himself on her couch. Couple that with her other sisters, who didn't seem to be her own but rather Euterpe's, she was at her happiest.
But her heart ached. How long had she longed to see her husband again? Too long. Now he was in her life once again, as well as her son and her other sisters, and words couldn't describe just how perfect it really was.]
[Text to Euterpe]
You need to know how much you mean to me. Please never forget it.
[Filter: Gwynevere]
He's here.