|passionbound (passionbound) wrote in paxletalelogs,|
@ 2010-09-05 12:14:00
|Entry tags:||fenrir, hel, odin|
Who: Aura & Simon
What: A meeting under the moon
Where: Near the hospital
When: Monday night, after this log
If he had been in his right mind, he might have felt remorse, perhaps even guilt over his behaviour that night, but as it was, the anger lingered, heavy and dark, holding tight to him in the night air. Simon continued down the walk, eyes narrowed, hyper aware of everything the world was doing around him. The wisps of conversations from passersby, the smells of food drifting from open windows, the exhaust leaking from the cars. Every sound, smell, sight flooded him into agitation, and it was all he could not to simply knock anyone away that got in his path.
City streets faded into a darkened park, trees providing shadows to cloak that which lurked, and in that darkness, he could feel some of his agitation fade. Once again, he threw himself at a bench, sat hunched over, hair hanging like a curtain around his face, obscuring him from the world but completely unable to obscure the world from him.