11-20-2021, 11:35 PM
A forlorn look connected Sierra with the pages in Sierra’s book. “The monster out there is in there,” he said, directing her attention to Thalia’s drawings. “But it seems that Thalia has already met her as we met her in the dream,” he said as he glimpsed the markings on her skin. A man of the north sea, he recognized the damage of squid suckers. Their tentacles were delicious, but once in a great while, a whale washed up with similar damage endured by the promise of a truly legendary beast.
Sierra’s overprotectiveness made him quirk a slim smile as it should be the other way around.
He’d not considered her not remembering the dreams, although he’d known that some people simply didn’t remember the next day. “If you don’t remember, then you don’t. We will have to tell you everything that happens come morning.”
((Didnt know what else to write. Sorry this was short.))
Sierra’s overprotectiveness made him quirk a slim smile as it should be the other way around.
He’d not considered her not remembering the dreams, although he’d known that some people simply didn’t remember the next day. “If you don’t remember, then you don’t. We will have to tell you everything that happens come morning.”
((Didnt know what else to write. Sorry this was short.))