dream

It was never quite the same, it seemed. Sometimes it was empty. Sometimes it seemed heavy - needed. And then other times it was more listless with wandering thoughts, images, and smells... "...?" He drew in a quick and unexpected breath through his nose, and the sensation was sharp, confusing...

The wind howled outside, shaking trees hard enough to keep the snow from accumulating on them. It wasn't much of a blessing, though, for the wind howled hard enough to snap branches and uproot those too weak to survive such a colossal storm. The ancient Sidhe staggered onward, eyes...