and look on the land?
but there is no need for her to go anywhere. what she was going out to find has come to her, and a dark shape bends over her, moving.
it is too real to believe. a man? here? how? she draws her breath, but before she can cry out, instantly and without movement or transition, it is upon her. you? is it you? she is pinned, she is unable to move, her mind is somehow disconnected from her body. surely it is a dream. as she is pierced. a touch, a touch, but it is not as it is when she touches herself, not like anything she 