there's a time and a place.
somewhere in the stars, we're floating in space.


<acoustic>



A tall, slender man entered the room swiftly, as though he glided rather than stepped, an unnatural aura hung around him.

You look over to him, though keeping your gaze too long seemed to begin tugging on your very essence, a darkly lurid sensation weaving itself into your soul. A moment of panic set in, a plea for safety in the marrow of your bones… you quickly try to dislodge his force, your focus scrambling for footing back in the reality as you knew it.

“Everything is good, okay? Just chill. Trust. Communicate. Love.”, he gave a downthrust nod, and kissed you on the forehead.

You feel dissuaded momentarily, as though invoked to love in the face of what felt to be grave circumstance.


A Series: Experiment #00019