blood-tempest

"You can't go back," she said chuckling a bit as I pushed past her. I didn't understand. No, it didn't make much sense to me at all and the green light on the other side of the lake seemed to creep closer but somewhere deep down perhaps in the murky waters below perhaps somewhere inside my mind or my heart or my soul it had fallen and I knew. "You can't go back!" he called out and the voice echoed for a while. Of course I could. Oh, I could if I could only stay in the saddle on the beast as it galloped to the top of the mountain but somewhere below me perhaps on the ground rushing past perhaps from my hands clenched so