The art of dancing in the light
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The coldness of a rainy night...
In the heavy rain you cannot see light, you cannot see the star Brenta, you cannot see other planets... Rain washes away everything that we think is eternal... It casts us into eternal doubt... eternal sadness for something distant, unknown and yet close to the womb of destiny.
Neryn stood in the middle of a small restaurant, surrounded only by the hazy shadows of the silent crowd filling the veins of the capital of Cormond. About 14 years ago she left this place, hoping to escape the pull of her past and her family. But in the end she didn't succeed.
Those who had raised her and those who had loved her, though hated her for her particular way of looking at the world and her quiet nature, had turned out to be complete strangers to her. Here she was a nobody, an alien element of the element of life, a cold pebble, stuck in the depths of a huge mechanism and did not know the way out to the light.
It was difficult for her to contain her emotions, she did not know ... she did not know how to react, where to go, who to look for, whom to strive for. It was like rain pouring down on a bright bright day, extinguishing the fire of hope in a woman's heart to the end. It was no longer there, just as it was no longer there with the views that her family, her parents, her brothers and sisters, all who had been to her the first living pictures of this world, they had changed. The great House of Naivia, her only home in the whole galaxy, is no longer the same. The rain hadn't just changed the city she'd grown up in and both sides of which she'd seen, the rain had changed the souls of those living in it as well. Her family had become a gigantic system, controlling much of the system and growing by leaps and bounds. On the one hand she should have been glad, for that was the goal of her father, the business and trading genius Naivius Vage, but now, she just wanted to hide from all the memories that swept over her head at this very second.
Her beautiful white hair had lost its magic, tears streamed silently down her sweet young face, and her fiery lively eyes no longer radiated the rays that had coloured Neryn as a child and always. She was in a light dress and see-through raincoat, which was not particularly helpful in coping with the pressure of water and so not to cry in public, she clenched her hands into fists and ran into the nearest restaurant, not thinking about what she was doing, she sat down in the corner of the restaurant and covered by a wet mackintosh began to calm down, clasping her hands to her chest, trying to forget herself, get lost in the rhythm of the music and the rain that dripped quietly behind the glass window and lit up by the burning LED-lamps of the night place, not caring who was around her at that time. She stayed like this for an hour, taking a light fizzy drink and making herself comfortable, reflecting on the past and with plans for the future,
which were not yet made in her mind.
Vaylin
The coldness of a rainy night...
In the heavy rain you cannot see light, you cannot see the star Brenta, you cannot see other planets... Rain washes away everything that we think is eternal... It casts us into eternal doubt... eternal sadness for something distant, unknown and yet close to the womb of destiny.
Neryn stood in the middle of a small restaurant, surrounded only by the hazy shadows of the silent crowd filling the veins of the capital of Cormond. About 14 years ago she left this place, hoping to escape the pull of her past and her family. But in the end she didn't succeed.
Those who had raised her and those who had loved her, though hated her for her particular way of looking at the world and her quiet nature, had turned out to be complete strangers to her. Here she was a nobody, an alien element of the element of life, a cold pebble, stuck in the depths of a huge mechanism and did not know the way out to the light.
It was difficult for her to contain her emotions, she did not know ... she did not know how to react, where to go, who to look for, whom to strive for. It was like rain pouring down on a bright bright day, extinguishing the fire of hope in a woman's heart to the end. It was no longer there, just as it was no longer there with the views that her family, her parents, her brothers and sisters, all who had been to her the first living pictures of this world, they had changed. The great House of Naivia, her only home in the whole galaxy, is no longer the same. The rain hadn't just changed the city she'd grown up in and both sides of which she'd seen, the rain had changed the souls of those living in it as well. Her family had become a gigantic system, controlling much of the system and growing by leaps and bounds. On the one hand she should have been glad, for that was the goal of her father, the business and trading genius Naivius Vage, but now, she just wanted to hide from all the memories that swept over her head at this very second.
Her beautiful white hair had lost its magic, tears streamed silently down her sweet young face, and her fiery lively eyes no longer radiated the rays that had coloured Neryn as a child and always. She was in a light dress and see-through raincoat, which was not particularly helpful in coping with the pressure of water and so not to cry in public, she clenched her hands into fists and ran into the nearest restaurant, not thinking about what she was doing, she sat down in the corner of the restaurant and covered by a wet mackintosh began to calm down, clasping her hands to her chest, trying to forget herself, get lost in the rhythm of the music and the rain that dripped quietly behind the glass window and lit up by the burning LED-lamps of the night place, not caring who was around her at that time. She stayed like this for an hour, taking a light fizzy drink and making herself comfortable, reflecting on the past and with plans for the future,
which were not yet made in her mind.
Vaylin