Desreal: MICAH;

lost and found and then lost again;

She had came here looking for Ozymandias( hadn’t she? ), more angry at Stelios than sad that Kale was no longer alive ( or perhaps she is lying ). But whatever had happened with Ozymandias, she could not remember, probably should not remember—ever.

Her Earth yearned for Micah, his stability and non-dramatic lifestyle. Her Earth pulled his Earth, and pushed his Earth—that should catch his attention, right? He loved her and she felt something for him ( perhaps love, yes. ), and that was exactly what she had wanted out of life, this life, the next life, shit.. any life.

“ Micah.. “ She is trailing leaves behind her, a gift—of sorts—for Kale’s funeral ( if that’s what you want to call it ), and she feels guilty, but love is about getting hurt too—isn’t it? “ I’m sorry.. “ She stands a few feet away from him, hoping that he will close in the distance, but she feels unclean—and perhaps she is now, unclean.. ( dark, crazy, and demented—like Shard-infested Kale. )

She has missed you, whether you believe it or not.