This is just short little piece about Tris based off Shatterglass in Tamora Pierce's The Circle Opens Quartet.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of Tamora Pierce's awesome stories.


Electrifying Sensation

"And when I breathed, my breath was lightning."

Black Elk

She felt the electricity dance across her skin. Teasing her with a taste of relief, but it wasn't even close to being enough to satisfy her eternal lust . She stood on top of the hill, in the middle of the torrential downpour of rain, waiting for the reprieve that only came from moments like this. She needed the lightning inside her, rushing through her veins, igniting sensations that only it could draw out of her. Finally, the lightning finished playing and entered her, flaring through her body, until it was all she could feel. She stood there for hours, engrossed in the flames, in the fire. As the storm left, the lightning exited her body, and taking with it the senses. She breathed heavily, already missing how the fork of lightning made her feel. She left the hill, headed for home, already awaiting the next storm. Her next release...