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Returning Home - C.L by Jullelin, literature
Literature
Returning Home - C.L
The road felt very familiar. The trees which caressed her sides and the long grass that rubbed at her legs and knees. The wind that rustled light in the canopy and even the birdsong were familiar. They had an highly unusual cheerful melody for belonging to the shadowy estate.
Cher Ami stroked her muzzle against the leaves as she passed, and drew in deep breaths of the living vegetation.
"I can not remember the last time I smelled life," she said quietly, her voice filled with awe as if she had never seen anything living before. "It was so dark."
C.L. walked beside her, slightly limpering. He was tired, and despite having Cher Ami beside him,
The Man in the Shadows - or? by Jullelin, literature
Literature
The Man in the Shadows - or?
A worn out and dull fly lashed against one of the hundreds of windows in the great mansion.
Even though it was more dead than alive, it was struggling still and tried to
force the transparent glass to reach the freedom outside. The infinite freedom.
What cruelty it would seem. What a waste.
A man observed the fly with nonchalance. As if it were nothing more than just a
little puny fly, that did not do much good in this world more than disturbing
the echoing silence in the house. It was strange how easily the little fly was
crushed beneath a well-placed finger hidden in leather with a calculated pressure.
The buzzing subsided and the si