a dance in the lonesome loving rain

bugholder's epiphany

Been so long since I've been on this world. It was fun when I was younger, when my friends were still around. I wonder how they've gone...
I don't remember it raining so much.

a song for an island in the sky

bugholder's epiphany

I built a nice little place, it's peaceful, but i can't get down. I want to get down. :(

a song for the land hovering near the top of the world

bugholder's epiphany

When I dug down
I didn't think I'd drown

Falling from a great height
It sure made for a great flight

For high above my light
Was certainly a wild sight

As from the distance, as from the skyline
I questioned my existence, I questioned my baseline

I saw a land, long and unfurled
high and above, near the top of the world

Int / Far Away From Home

Hunnybon

I wake up.
I do as I always have, I wash my face, I get ready for the day. Sometimes I start off the day with food, sometimes, I don't.

I go into the mines, for hours, I look for new caverns to extract Earth's glimmering gifts. Sometimes, however, on my way back, I see something that distracts.

I watch.

There are animals in the distance, grazing. Mothers nurture, lambs let out their tones, and once, I even saw a man wandering with 2 alpacas, decorated in cloth. He almost never has anything good to offer, and it's always too high a price. I mourn nonetheless.

I go back.

I do as I always have, I put my things away, and I settle down for the night. The warmth of the torchlight keeps me warm. I have everything I need to live. I'm glad that I can survive. I go to bed.

I sleep.

Someday, I'll be able to go home.