In the wee early morn the door of the Ethereal Loom creaked open and in strolled not one, but two people. One of course being Sera. The other, without a doubt, being Taran. A deep inhale was made, lungs filled to their limits and it was held. It was so nice to be home. Granted she had no regret in being swept away by Taran for some much needed rest and relaxation. Plus it gave them time to speak of the future and what it held.
Her bag set near the unlit fireplace the held breath was slowly released and she turned her violet-blue gaze to Taran, the man that lit her life with such fire and light that it was nearly blinding.
"It's wonderful to be home." she spoke in a tone that was so delicate that it nearly shattered against the silence.
It was wonderful to be back and by the mass of flowers and little knickknacks left outside by the children, she seemed sorta missed. There was a small ping in her heart, feeling guilty for not telling those important in her life that she was leaving for a period but Taran hadn't given her much thought on the vacation. He had her packed and out the door in a matter of hours. But she had no doubt that she would be forgiven. Atleast she hoped. And she did bring souvenirs!!
Her bag set near the unlit fireplace the held breath was slowly released and she turned her violet-blue gaze to Taran, the man that lit her life with such fire and light that it was nearly blinding.
"It's wonderful to be home." she spoke in a tone that was so delicate that it nearly shattered against the silence.
It was wonderful to be back and by the mass of flowers and little knickknacks left outside by the children, she seemed sorta missed. There was a small ping in her heart, feeling guilty for not telling those important in her life that she was leaving for a period but Taran hadn't given her much thought on the vacation. He had her packed and out the door in a matter of hours. But she had no doubt that she would be forgiven. Atleast she hoped. And she did bring souvenirs!!