

Wish I'm on a raft that Senna and I constructed,Wish by ~fauxwinter
floating down a manmade river. The stars above
have turned a blue tint, and the night sky..
seemed to bleed into the horizon, as would long
lost friends meeting by chance.
"The sky is speaking to me," She says.
Her hair danced in the lazy evening breeze,
her legs propped up on Coal's thigh.
"What is it saying?" Coal inquired,
his voice that of a God's, low and peaceful...
yet, subtly intimidating.
"It's asking me if i'd like to leave," Senna replied.
I simply let my fingers tread in the blackened water,
unphased by their conversation.
"Where would it take you?" Another from Coa