my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
As Chrys followed Amun to the top of the kelp forest, he kicked backwards a bit to make room. Of course, this led to more of the fronds wrapping around his limbs. Brow furrowing, he pulled himself loose, in some cases ripping the top off a strand of the plant.
Any of the loose tips he'd severed, he'd try to collect. As the mermaid mimed eating at the potter, he gave her a thumbs up. Folding his own pieces of kelp into as compact a bundle as he could manage, he slipped them into his belt pouch. Then he lifted his palm again. Where to now?
Any of the loose tips he'd severed, he'd try to collect. As the mermaid mimed eating at the potter, he gave her a thumbs up. Folding his own pieces of kelp into as compact a bundle as he could manage, he slipped them into his belt pouch. Then he lifted his palm again. Where to now?
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
