Author: Squids

The world was burning. So hot, he could barely breathe. Kajj leaned heavily against the console of his ship, feeling the hot prickle of sweat as it slid down between his shoulder blades, blood throbbing within his limbs. His vision was… softer around the edges. Flickering, almost shimmering with the thrum of his pulse. It…

She always looked so beautiful when she danced. Of course, she looked beautiful anyway, always, his memory capturing her in a thousand tiny moments — the delicate movements of her long, elegant fingers as she rolled out the bandages; the soft lilt of her voice as she comforted a patient; the warm, gentle slide of…