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Louelle Huang
The fire surrounded her, roaring and blazing. It was as if the flames were angry at her, or at least the source behind it. Without forming any words Louelle understood that she was told to stay away, far away from the fire and the shadow behind. Not because it would hurt her, but because she wasn't meant to trespass. Beyond the flames there was a danger ahead. A terrible secret that she wasn't supposed to approach.
This time the female decided to do things differently, however. Testing the flames she realised that the blaze was cool to touch, gentle and nurturing. As if the inferno belonged to her, as if it had been her creation.
Words welled up as she squinted her eyes to look past the blaze of orange and red sparks. Taking another step Louelle decided to push through, to find out what was beyond.
With a start she woke up. Her tabby cat hissing as she quickly released her grip.
"Sorry," the dark haired mumbled dazedly watching the ball of orange flee. Her hand that had gripped the tail was tingling, as if she had accidentally touched a shock cord instead.
That dream again.
"You would manage to dry out a cactus," her friend scoffed when Louelle showed her the keychain, a sigh escaping them both.
Cecilia wasn't happy. Her friend had been so convinced that the live cactus would be the only plant that she could --would-- keep alive.
However, the dreary result showed otherwise. The plant looked as if its life had been sucked out of it. A feat that Louelle didn't quite held for possible. Dried out and frail it just loomed forward, waiting for certain dead to come.
Another sigh escaped her and the female went on her way to the campus. She didn't have time to worry about dumb little plants stuffed into even smaller spaces of glass hanging onto her keys. Especially not if she couldn't water the cactus.
"Whatever," Louelle bristled, stuffing the keychain back into her pocket. The dream still in the back of her mind as well. Cecilia's laments about the cactus went ignored.
This time the female decided to do things differently, however. Testing the flames she realised that the blaze was cool to touch, gentle and nurturing. As if the inferno belonged to her, as if it had been her creation.
Words welled up as she squinted her eyes to look past the blaze of orange and red sparks. Taking another step Louelle decided to push through, to find out what was beyond.
With a start she woke up. Her tabby cat hissing as she quickly released her grip.
"Sorry," the dark haired mumbled dazedly watching the ball of orange flee. Her hand that had gripped the tail was tingling, as if she had accidentally touched a shock cord instead.
That dream again.
"You would manage to dry out a cactus," her friend scoffed when Louelle showed her the keychain, a sigh escaping them both.
Cecilia wasn't happy. Her friend had been so convinced that the live cactus would be the only plant that she could --would-- keep alive.
However, the dreary result showed otherwise. The plant looked as if its life had been sucked out of it. A feat that Louelle didn't quite held for possible. Dried out and frail it just loomed forward, waiting for certain dead to come.
Another sigh escaped her and the female went on her way to the campus. She didn't have time to worry about dumb little plants stuffed into even smaller spaces of glass hanging onto her keys. Especially not if she couldn't water the cactus.
"Whatever," Louelle bristled, stuffing the keychain back into her pocket. The dream still in the back of her mind as well. Cecilia's laments about the cactus went ignored.
@Joan
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