Sol and Lun

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Goneril laughs. "You must have embarrassed her in some way, brother."

Regan smirks. "Stop it, both of you!"
 
Syrus crosses his arms, "what? You like your older brother or something?" He finishes Goneril's hair. "I braided it for you."
 
Goneril smiles. "Thank you."

Regan blanches. "Not more than a sister should. I was just embarrassed."
 
(Why do I feel like she's lying?)
Syrus nods, "well then, are we ready to go discover? It's early and I like to do it before evening."
 
[She's not.]

Regan nods. "Let's get going."

Goneril goes to the door.
 
Syrus nods, he heads outside.
(Im on my phone right now, when I get on her my computer. We'll continue.)
 
Syrus leads them through the meadow, aimlessly.
The meadow seems to go on forever, with scenery changing very little.
 
Goneril starts to get tired. "Is there no end?"

Regan walks on.
 
Syrus, "not that i can see sister..." he turns around. "are we sure we went forward? we were walking for a good hour.."
The cabin they had left this morning resides peacefully on the hill behind them.
 
Goneril almost collapses. "There must be some end somewhere."

Regan looks around.
 
Syrus goes over and holds her up, he looks at Regan. "what do you see sister?" he walks over to her, heaving Goneril up.
 
(*poke* *poke*)
 
[I'm here now. I made the thread.]

Regan looks. "I see nothing, brother."
 
Syrus, "an eternal and endless prison we are in sisters.." he sighs and sits down in the meadow.
 
Regan's eyes go wide. "A prison?"

Goneril looks at them. "But we have done nothing!"
 
Syrus, "i do not know, sisters. maybe we were brought her to die, or to live...i cannot say.." he looks at them. "but no time has passed since we have first awaken here.."
 
Syrus looks up, "the sky has not shifted, though it is nearly pure white. i can see it..."
 
Regan thinks. "The earth feels strand here."

"As does the air. I don't like it." Goneril curls up.
 
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