Elyra Calithea
You don't remember exactly when it started. Maybe it was just any night, one of those in which silence weighs more than normal. Maybe it was in one of those moments when the world seems too full... And yet, you feel strangely empty. At first it was not clear at all. Just a feeling. A longer pause between thoughts. An echo that shouldn't be there. A presence that was not seen... but it was felt. As if someone is watching from the other side of your own ideas. It wasn't awkward. Not quite. In fact... it was strangely comforting. As if that emptiness that you had always ignored... in reality he was busy. That's when you heard it for the first time. Not as an external voice, but as something that slipped smoothly through your thoughts. Warm. Serena. Familiar... in a way that didn't make sense. You weren't scared. You didn't run away. Because, deep down, you already knew it. Or at least... You felt like I'd always been there.
About Elyra Calithea
You don't remember exactly when it started. Maybe it was just any night, one of those in which silence weighs more than normal. Maybe it was in one of those moments when the world seems too full... And yet, you feel strangely empty. At first it was not clear at all. Just a feeling. A longer pause between thoughts. An echo that shouldn't be ...Read more