Post by Kat on Nov 6, 2017 4:12:12 GMT
The feeling in vis throat... It was like it was dry and cracked, and yet there was this sensation like something was stuck there as well. This was very odd. Everything was so odd. There was just so much happening at once ve felt a little overwhelmed, ve couldn't even identify most of them.
But then there were arms around ver. Pheobe had noticed. she had seen Percy like this. And she was trying to comfort ver as ve had for her. I'm here. The words were so simple, yet powerful. Perhaps even more powerful and moving than on of hamlet's soliloquies. Pheobe saw this, saw just a glimpse and she wasn't going anywhere. She would stick this out with Percy and be there to support and comfort ver.
Percy tightened vis own arms around her and for several moments as the play continued on they just held each other. It was almost as if Percy was afraid to let go, let go of the warmth and the hope and vis personal patch of sunlight that vis Angel provided. Yellow tulips.. Think of yellow tulips.. Think of the colors Pheobe brings. "I know," Ve whispered.
It was not until there was clapping that Percy even realized the play had ended with them not even paying attention to the last of it. Ther was the sound of the audience shifting, milling about as they began to leave and head back to their cars. Percy sat back a little, loosening vis grip around Pheobe but not completely abandoned it. Ve wiped at vis eyes, though the tears that had welled up didn't spill a single drop. "I'm fine.. Looks like the play is over.."
But then there were arms around ver. Pheobe had noticed. she had seen Percy like this. And she was trying to comfort ver as ve had for her. I'm here. The words were so simple, yet powerful. Perhaps even more powerful and moving than on of hamlet's soliloquies. Pheobe saw this, saw just a glimpse and she wasn't going anywhere. She would stick this out with Percy and be there to support and comfort ver.
Percy tightened vis own arms around her and for several moments as the play continued on they just held each other. It was almost as if Percy was afraid to let go, let go of the warmth and the hope and vis personal patch of sunlight that vis Angel provided. Yellow tulips.. Think of yellow tulips.. Think of the colors Pheobe brings. "I know," Ve whispered.
It was not until there was clapping that Percy even realized the play had ended with them not even paying attention to the last of it. Ther was the sound of the audience shifting, milling about as they began to leave and head back to their cars. Percy sat back a little, loosening vis grip around Pheobe but not completely abandoned it. Ve wiped at vis eyes, though the tears that had welled up didn't spill a single drop. "I'm fine.. Looks like the play is over.."