World-crawling chatter curled excitedly around her. It bored her but kept her strangely amused. Conversations and debates so fluid she wished the world could drink it, this transparent flow that may just turn into something more…dimensional.
She was too shy to ask: “do these really matter?”, “are these elemental noises created to quieten the stern silence of our selves?”.
What she really wanted to know was whether they have ever explored another world through the unconditional beats of their hearts, forgetting the grounds on which they stood on.
Cecilia
January 9, 2006
