2024-06-12 - 2.4- Perchance to Sleep

it is not until the understanding of motion and feeling arise that It begins to understand the strange emotions, thoughts, senses that drift from Mother on occasion. they are aimless, floating about in space for young minds to bat at, and have always been so much strange, beautiful noise

now It understands, as best so young a thing can. It feels the chill and rushing of wind. motion, movement, like that that brings It so much joy. stronger, without strain for somethings in the way.

again It yearns

the feelings are right

the motion is right

It and Mother should be together in this

It and the Someones should be together in this

They should be

limbs that are not yet fully wings strain and stretch in an attempt to mimic the motions. claws that don't yet exist yearn to clench and relax

It is floating, floating, good and right, but now-

"Please! I want!"