The endless waste
Once, this planet teemed with life. It doesn't do that, anymore. The ground is dry and cracked and occasionally broken up by charred remains of trees. There are no birds, no bugs, no living plants - nothing but an empty, endless waste.
With one exception.
But the world is so very big, and the exception so very small. If someone showed up away from it, they could be quite forgiven for thinking this world is completely dead.
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With one exception.
But the world is so very big, and the exception so very small. If someone showed up away from it, they could be quite forgiven for thinking this world is completely dead.
with Sable (Kappa)
with Aisilian (Link)
with Grendyne (Rockeye)
with Temple (Curiousdiscoverer)
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Off she goes, to do housekeeping things and fetch food.
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There is a shadow over there that twitches.
And then it starts seeping in a Sable-ward direction.
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There is quite a lot of bright light, in flickering colourful beams that swirl and dance, kicking up a rainbow of sparks where they rake the ground.
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Well. That was easy, wasn't it?
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And here is the lady of the house, carrying a plate of food that contains zero duck, rabbit, blueberries, mushrooms, or fish!
"Here you are," she says, and she offers up the plate.
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Nom nom food.
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"It's weird to have company in the material world now," she observes.
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