[TWWM] OP Tails - 6.Purpose by SpatialHeather, literature
Literature
[TWWM] OP Tails - 6.Purpose
Suddenly, everything is. No dark eternity of nothing, no crawling metered change, no desperately inevitable explosion. There simply now exists, existence. Colors move now that eyes exist to see them. Sounds crash now that ears can hear them. A twitch– Curious. Another twitch. A movement unseen, unheard… felt? I am moving? I am being moved. I am being pulled by a great unseen something, towards the endless mass below me. I am being pushed by some other unseen loud thing. It teases at thousands of different points of me. Is it trying to unmake me already? But this is not the movement I felt, no, I felt a twitch- Yes. Like that. It happened again. Twitch. Twitch. Twitch. I think it and it happens. Twitch. Oh! I am moving! I am moving me. I am twitching. “What are you doing?” Twitch. The blue is making sounds. It twitches too, the blue spot over its darker shadow wiggles. I want to wiggle too. “Hey! I’m talking to you, answer me!” Todd squawks at the new esk. It just stands