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Me: You're riding fluffy ponies in Greenland along the coast. It hasn't snowed in a few days, but there's still blankets of it on the grass peaking out. the wind whips over the black craggy rocks from across the bleak, slatey ocean, and a tendril of white fluff catches your eye---you see---
Her: i think i would be scared
Me: She smells your fear before she sees you. She turns her pale body in your direction, skin shining dully in the light of the overcast sky. The wide eyed look reminds you of a cat; you're not sure if it's one of a creature in awe or stalking it's prey. She gathers her hair over one shoulder so as to stop it's flight in the ocean spray, and leans to one side in a show of submission and interest, a slight questioning smile on her lips . The pony beneath you nickers uncomfortably, itching to move itself, but you rein it with a flick of your wrist, fascination and terror holding you riveted. Your eyes meet hers. They're so dark, magnetic. You can see the hunger in them, but it's too late. The mermaid opens her mouth and a symphony of pure delight pours through your ears, filling your mind, devouring reason.
You're conscious only of the thunder of the elements, and laughter dancing on the end of a shining tail, before darkness and nothing.
Her: great. thanks. im gonna have nightmares
I really love the colors... *o*