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Post by Bella on Apr 10, 2021 20:45:42 GMT -8
Bella zips around the library in her Heelies, large Black and Burnt Orange headphones blast Industrial music while Bella grins and bobs her head. Shes not really looking for anything today other than enjoying the solitude the shelves of books provide. A book of translated poems from a long deceased French poet jump out at her, the title being 'The Call of The Void'. "L'appel du Vide" Bella says quietly to herself. Her mind briefly flashes to vague memories of her time in Arcadia with her Keeper.
...the cold unending silence
.... the vast sea of abyssal space, smothering her in its emptiness
Bella shakes the morose cobwebs from her brain as a High NRG techno song comes on next. She skates away humming the words to 'Ooh Ooh Sexy Vampire', making her way across the library in the hopeful search of company to help keep the silence further at bay for one more day.
...The book's title glints unseen in the dim light of the library. Its contents waiting to be revealed to another reader at a later time
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