Drabble #1: Yearning
Sometimes she would find herself drifting away into the distance, to what felt like another world. Her heart ached to go there. She loved her friends, but they couldn't satisfy it.
The yearning.
She was hardly aware of what she yearned for. A voice? A scent? A flash of an icy-blue sky and she would feel as though she were hovering on the precipice of discovery, but it was gone as soon as she reached for it.
So she stopped reaching. She would let her mind drift; hoping that someday, she would find what she was searching for by accident. Her heart still ached. The yearning never disappeared.
A scent drifted through her dreams, the dreams she felt so complete in, but the memory of them vanished when she awoke, abandoning her in reality. She kept looking to the sky, but for what, she didn't understand.
A/N: Well, it's a tad angsty, but I wanted to do my version of "If Hiyori's ties were cut." I know it's short, but please review!