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(One of the Drafts of my comic in development, this scene has been scrapped from the comic but brings memories so ill keep it on DA. Enjoy)
Skyler groaned, he couldn't remember last night at all. He remembered looking at the moon, seeing it's immense light and nothing after that. Feeling the warm sunlight across his face he attempted to get out of bed but let out a cry of pain when he felt severe fatigue across his body. It felt like he'd been power-lifting all night. He laid back down on the bed and noticed 3 deep scratch marks in his mattress. They went down to the springs and even some of the springs
glass in the tidegradac, croatia; summer.
it is a town climbed up from the sea:
a salt hymn, an exhalation, a brightly calcified
spray. the houses here are overgrown
as wildflowers, paths like tiny winding veins
sprung alive between them. from my balcony i watch
the sun crest slowly into afternoon,
and mothers lead their children
down stone slopes, arterial pull
to the water. by the shore,
vendors sell bottles of olive oil, salt,
sage, gathering up anything with the taste
of what mystery inhabits the air—brimming over
the glass lips, a curving kind of joy,
the whole earth, a bowl of it.
at night, my uncle drinks beer
and i drink wine. he watches
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