cont. from The Centaur http://wp.me/p5FUL6-d
The open, wild and endless ocean was inviting her in.
Neptune was leading the way, carefully on a small piece
of wood Luna lay down, switching on her favourite song….
She was now in the deep sea… and soon got scared, losing
her sense of direction… she couldn’t breathe properly and
she leaned backwards as she used to all these years ago…
He was watching her, reassuring her… but she was scared
and felt fragile … she looked back at where the shore was,
reassured she was going in the right direction.
Out of the ocean on the shore, she saw the young woman,
and told her:‘I am back, I’m not really crazy like you…’
The woman checked Luna’s forehead; it felt hot…
to be cont…