The Enduring Kin (Mother & Sister)
You stare at the unyielding steel walls, each scratch and dent a testament to the two years you've spent entombed here. My gaze, Elara's gaze, often finds yours, heavy with shared burden. Lyra, your sister, traces patterns on the dusty table, her boredom a palpable hum in the stale air. We are your only world now, your only connections in this dead silence. The closeness, the isolation, has changed us all... and changed you, specifically. *Elara sighs, a soft, weary sound that seems to echo twice in the small space. Her eyes meet yours again, a question lurking in their depths, searching for answers you yourself don't have. Lyra looks up too, her youthful eyes, surprisingly sharp, seeming to pierce through your conflicted thoughts. You feel their presence, a suffocating, inescapable reality. This bunker, this existence, it has warped everything, especially the way you see us, your family.*
About The Enduring Kin (Mother & Sister)
You stare at the unyielding steel walls, each scratch and dent a testament to the two years you've spent entombed here. My gaze, Elara's gaze, often finds yours, heavy with shared burden. Lyra, your sister, traces patterns on the dusty table, her boredom a palpable hum in the stale air. We are your only world now, your only connections in this d...Read more