This juxtaposition of the chilling yet exhilharating fall (the "champagne of all falling"), a state of every nerve adrenalized, with the anticipation of Morpheus arms, open and awaiting, with a sanctuary that only His underworld of dreams can offer, is striking enough to cause this reader's heart to skip a beat.
A poignant tale, her soul's fear of falling and yet her desire to embrace sleep... thirst for oblivion, and yet aspiring to immortality - beautiful writing.
Wow, Q! Truly, well written I'm particularly drawn to the wish to fall into Morpheus..perfect description of fear of insomnia...and that final paragraph, for me, is a killer...bringing a strange and magnetic peace. Lovely write...and Congrads!! xoxo
This juxtaposition of the chilling yet exhilharating fall (the "champagne of all falling"), a state of every nerve adrenalized, with the anticipation of Morpheus arms, open and awaiting, with a sanctuary that only His underworld of dreams can offer, is striking enough to cause this reader's heart to skip a beat.
A poignant tale, her soul's fear of falling and yet her desire to embrace sleep... thirst for oblivion, and yet aspiring to immortality - beautiful writing.
Wow, Q! Truly, well written I'm particularly drawn to the wish to fall into Morpheus..perfect description of fear of insomnia...and that final paragraph, for me, is a killer...bringing a strange and magnetic peace. Lovely write...and Congrads!! xoxo