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unstill_life) wrote2013-09-18 10:03 pm
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HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
[ you have been here long enough
rain drips audibly through the bare metal skeletons of the aerial level. this place is familiar; this is where iris is, after all.
but strangely the rain seems ... different. every drop is light and harmless, and every drop makes a different tone; like strikes on a piano. the metal platforms in front of you are shaped like musical notes, traveling ever-higher, and a white cat with familiar pink markings is stepping up them, gracefully making its way. at the top of the stairs is a set of golden doors.
you're almost there. ]
rain drips audibly through the bare metal skeletons of the aerial level. this place is familiar; this is where iris is, after all.
but strangely the rain seems ... different. every drop is light and harmless, and every drop makes a different tone; like strikes on a piano. the metal platforms in front of you are shaped like musical notes, traveling ever-higher, and a white cat with familiar pink markings is stepping up them, gracefully making its way. at the top of the stairs is a set of golden doors.
you're almost there. ]
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also, cry. now seems like a good time to just start crying.]
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but even without the path you know the way there -- where those golden doors are. and what lies behind them. ]