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Posted by Amelia on March 10, 2009, 1:07 am, in reply to "I WILL SHOW YOU FEAR IN A HANDFULL OF DUST;"
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where you will sit and contemplate your day
So many have disappeared in such a short span of time. Amelia aches with the thought of it, her bones weak, her muscles aching upon awakening each morning. Her heart hurts, and her mind cannot control the worry that rushes through her body each time she sees that another is missing. One after another, the inhabitants of Ni'Srilan have been leaving, dying, disappearing. She worries that she shall wake up one morning and simply not exist. The physics of such an event do not occur to her, and she imagines herself waking up in snow and cruel wind, somewhere that is not Ni'Srilan. This scares her.
The changing has also brought new horses to Ni'Srilan, horses who smell of salt water and dampness. She recognizes them as they wander in, their eyes searching for someone familiar to gravitate towards. The socialite in her brings her near them, welcoming them when others will not. It is with this feeling in her stomach that she walks towards the dappled stallion, walking slowly, but with a sound to her hooves so that she does not spook him. As she draws near, she stops, reaching out with her muzzle. She blows warm air towards him, then inhales, taking in his scent. The smell of salt water remains caught in her throat.
"I am Amelia. Welcome to Ni'Srilan."
Ni-Srilan
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