You Are Somebody (Namine)
Apr 1, 2013 20:03:16 GMT -6
Post by Sora on Apr 1, 2013 20:03:16 GMT -6
Twilight Town. A place of perpetual sunset, where someone, somewhere, would always be awake somewhere. People slept, people rested, but they were not all on the same clock. The younger people were on a different sleep cycle than the older generation, and vice versa. So Sora could easily trapeze through the steeply sloped cobblestone streets without a worry of disturbing people. Because really, no one cared. Though really, he was too tired to do much more than drag his feet anywhere.
So it was really lucky that the coordinates for the gummi ship's landing was already programmed to a place where he could rest easy. Once the green glow died away from his person, Sora couldn't help but smile when he finally laid his eyes on the old hang out. It was quiet, and secluded, and just closed enough to give Sora a bit of privacy. And really, he just felt at ease in this place. He felt happy here. Right.
Yawning slowly, Sora stretched his arms up to the sky before casually slinking over to he old, worn green couch. Turning about face, he plopped down on the spongy cushions and sighed in contentment. Yep, this was just perfect. He did not need a silly old bed, just a place to kick back and relax was all he needed.
It was still light out, but just dark enough to let Sora close his eyes, and feel sleep creeping in on him. He'd get a good "nights" sleep, and start out for this "Darf Woodlands" once he awoke. And then get this clay, and make bodies for the people sleeping inside of him. And then...
And then...?
What was he actually going to say to Roxas, once he met him? He didn't know. And really, at this point he figured he would just see what happened when he got there. There was so much he wanted to tell him. Him and the others inside him.
Namine...
And some things he wanted to tell someone sleeping inside another friend of his. But he guessed that day was even further away.
So it was really lucky that the coordinates for the gummi ship's landing was already programmed to a place where he could rest easy. Once the green glow died away from his person, Sora couldn't help but smile when he finally laid his eyes on the old hang out. It was quiet, and secluded, and just closed enough to give Sora a bit of privacy. And really, he just felt at ease in this place. He felt happy here. Right.
Yawning slowly, Sora stretched his arms up to the sky before casually slinking over to he old, worn green couch. Turning about face, he plopped down on the spongy cushions and sighed in contentment. Yep, this was just perfect. He did not need a silly old bed, just a place to kick back and relax was all he needed.
It was still light out, but just dark enough to let Sora close his eyes, and feel sleep creeping in on him. He'd get a good "nights" sleep, and start out for this "Darf Woodlands" once he awoke. And then get this clay, and make bodies for the people sleeping inside of him. And then...
And then...?
What was he actually going to say to Roxas, once he met him? He didn't know. And really, at this point he figured he would just see what happened when he got there. There was so much he wanted to tell him. Him and the others inside him.
Namine...
And some things he wanted to tell someone sleeping inside another friend of his. But he guessed that day was even further away.