Mr. Grossmann (
dont_turn_around) wrote2012-10-16 12:45 pm
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The Forest

The woods are
The mist has not lifted.
The trees are still.
There's not so much as a bird singing or a fox trundling through the undergrowth.
Even the paths seem to lie in waiting.
Deep in the forest is The Tree.
If you think you know where it is...you don't.
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"Ye need to get down from there 'fore thebough breaks. If ye can, lass, but it can wait till we're back. I've 'ad worse."
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"....am i in a tree?"
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She glances to Enzo and Dani as she says the last.
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"There. Got it."
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Someone should really learn not to use taste as the go-to sense for new things.
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Lower, to Dani: "Can you go and get him down?"
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"Go on an aid 'im if ye can."
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There's an edge to Mike's voice that doesn't usually exist. This is the surest sign that he's not doing well. Not at all.
It's hard for him to breathe, and while there's far too much blood for him to immediately tell what's wrong with his arm, he knows it's not good.
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