༄Bᴏʀɴ Aɴ Oᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇʀ༄
Let's tell them a story...
Of daring soldiers, outcasted people, cannibalistic giants, bloody blades, sunny days filled with teen laughs, starry nights filled with pecks, friendships and lovers and siblings and losses and victorie...
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"𝑩𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒂, 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈? 𝑨𝒏𝒅... 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈?"
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Belva was asleep.
She didn't feel anything but only that great, ligh-weight, freeing sensation on her chest.
Her mind wasn't rushing and her heart was beating in a steady rhythm.
She only felt peaceful.
Her sleep was always deep and it was hard for her to be awakened, but as of an instinct, she felt that quickened fall that returned her body and mind to reality.
She could suddenly feel the breeze caressing her hair and the sun hitting her face through the openings between the tree's foliage.
She could feel some tears rolling down her left cheek.
She was crying.
Slightly, but she was crying.
She was teary.
Why?
She still didn't open her eyes.
She didn't want to fully awake.
She felt like she had been sleeping for hours, but still she felt tired.
Well, not actually tired, more like she had just saw a long long dream.
A really long dream.
The girl slowly started hearing the sounds of her surroundings as well.
It seemed like the peaceful trance she was in was slowly dissolving.
And like that she soon could feel and hear everything around her.
The grass under her legs, the full intensity of the air and some voices lowly talking.
They were heard as mumbling to her at first.
She didn't understand a thing they talked about and kept her eyelids closed together.
