you are ready. you have patient and steadfast and steady. your fists tighten around the flow of sand. ready to believe that maybe your visions will not bring the worst. the sand slips through your digits. falling to the earth with a plead to any god listening. just this once, do not see horrible disasters. please.
the magic flows up through the falling sand. back up through your fingers and up your arms. your vision swirls the sand stings against your face as the power of time itself beats with the blood in your veins. mixing in a flash of miserable sickly bright green. and then it falls.
julieta. how can see you like this. how can anyone see you in this state right now. the wind whips around you. the sand and power thrumming just surface of your skin shift and settle uncomfortable, restricted, enraged. just like you. there’s so much anger in your soul. fostered and festered by the love in your heart in equal measure. terrible day really.
unhinged started for @solisrising‘s julieta









