(1.0) Tear


Joy could feel the pain.

She felt like her skull was being pumped full of things. Ideas, knowledge, concepts, things it wasn't meant to hold. At the same time, she felt like all the things that were already there were being yanked out, then put back in, over and over again.

Joy could feel the pain.

There was something different about this pain. It was hovering, waiting to strike. She wasn't ready for it.

Joy could feel the pain.

It struck.

Joy could feel the pain.


In
Sight

Arc I
A Part
Apart
or
Fragmentation

Out
Of
Mind


Sadness could feel the pain.

Her pieces felt torn asunder, ripped apart by the forces of the Daydream. She was being placed somewhere she wasn't meant to be, melded with the forces of chaos. She was torn down to her basic parts. Sadness, grief, crying.

Sadness could feel the pain.

There was something different about this pain. It was wrapping around her, ready to squeeze. She wasn't ready for it.

Sadness could feel the pain.

It pulled inwards.

Sadness could feel the pain.