Dreamsong

Dreamsong

Short_story · Skarner

The softskins broke our slumber of a thousand spins. The softskins broke our slumber of a thousand spins. For many long ages, I sensed the world's dizzying movement. Stars exploded and died above me, though I did not see them. I felt the warmth of the sun flood the sand with life. When my heartpulse slowed and I curled in the dry sand to warm my body for longsleep, I thought my time below would be lonely, that the earth would not respond to my touch. But all around me were kin. I sensed them rus...