Ɒ𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐲。

Don't know what to do my future. its no different from a mirror, & its shattered.
but that's fine. I am not the mirror or reflection. Let time be my wings...

[Ɒ𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐲。 @ofTreatsnTricks]

So many things are possible as long as you don't know they are impossible.”

—Mildred D. Taylor.

The dreams speak to me,
The nightmares yell at us.

The fog is gone, the void is clear—

Who are we? Who do we want to be?

From the plants to the bees..
From us to me...

[Ɒ𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐲。 @ofTreatsnTricks]

It's only now he notices that a part of the room has gone silent. Velve & Vyer staring straight at him, then themselves, the monolith, then back at Jack. The only thing either of them said?

“Can you lift?”

“...”

[Ɒ𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐲。 @ofTreatsnTricks]

𝙂𝙍𝙊𝙐𝙉𝘿 𝙕𝙀𝙍𝙊
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#ꌚꍩꁲꋖꋖꈼꌅꈼꂠꂠꂑꂵꈼꋊꌚꂑꂦꋊꌚ

[Ɒ𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐲。 @ofTreatsnTricks]

But they escape anyway. “..It could be a landmark. A saying that— ‘we’re here. We did this. Without your help.’

Or.. something like that.”