Tides of May

[quiet_librarian]

The wine of life keeps oozing, drop by drop,
The leaves of life keep falling, one by one.
- Edward Fitzgerald

18th May

1:47am

The Undercity

Canberra

She stands over the broken form of the animal that had been Jimmy, blood pounding in her ears, chest heaving, muscles flexing, hands twitching with exhilaration.

Pain.

Fear.

Possibility.

Comments

[kittenmorag]

Oh lord. It's going to flip.

=^..^=

[quiet_librarian]

I'm so pleased you liked it.
I wanted to write the whole month, but didn't really have the time, hence the staccato, panting style.
I think it conveys the mood really well, actually.
Thanks for the drama. ;-)

P.

[quiet_librarian]

Now that would be entertaining... ^_-

P.