EVE'S HEART

[aprettygirl]

A dark veil slips over you, obscuring your vision; it’s cool and clinging, and blocks out all outside sensation. You drift downward . . . as you do, you grow more and more aware of the pulse of your own heartbeat, until it’s a ringing, unpleasant throb in your ears.

. . . after some time, it’s interrupted by a soft splash, and you feel solid rock underfoot.

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Comments

Re: bones of the matter

[aprettygirl]

"Well."

Re: bones of the matter

[decider]

[WHAT]

Re: bones of the matter

[aprettygirl]

"Are you going to try from outside, then?"

Re: bones of the matter

[decider]

[a frustrated shrieking sound, nails on chalkboard this time]

Did you release me doubting it?

Re: bones of the matter

[aprettygirl]

She looks up at him.

"No. I expected it."

Re: bones of the matter

[decider]

Do you have a death wish? Fool!

[LUNGES AT HER ACROSS THE TABLE]

Re: bones of the matter

[aprettygirl]

He can get to her; she stands firm.

Re: bones of the matter

[decider]

[IS THERE ANY SIGN HE'S HURTING HER THOUGH]

Re: bones of the matter

[aprettygirl]

No; she's unharmed.

Re: bones of the matter

[decider]

[draws back and stares at her for a moment, sparking and sizzling as the his fires lash uncertainly inside him]

Re: bones of the matter

[decider]

[then whirls around with an almost agonized, angry shriek, away from her and — as the game ends — the heart.]