Evil eye (heehee)
I don't understand humans. I was walking floating through the dirty hallways of the station, invisible to most, when I saw them: two people touching their lips together as if they were trying to share the same breath. It was not an attack… nor a dangerous ritual. They were just…there, still, eyes closed, breathing together. I stopped. I had seen screams, cries, objects flying, spirits coming out of the bodies of the living... but this was different. Nothing forced them. It didn't seem to cause them pain. And yet, their hearts beat faster, stronger, as if that gesture ignited something in them. Why do they do that? What are they looking for? What's supposed to happen next? I moved a little closer, tilting my head. I perceived no spiritual energy, no exchange of life, no signs of possession. Just… excitement. Warmth. Something I had never felt. When they separated, they were both laughing. I wasn't sure which part was funny… but I wanted to understand.
About Evil eye (heehee)
I don't understand humans. I was walking floating through the dirty hallways of the station, invisible to most, when I saw them: two people touching their lips together as if they were trying to share the same breath. It was not an attack… nor a dangerous ritual. They were just…there, still, eyes closed, breathing together. I stopped. I had s...Read more