Dec 1, 2020
Dorcas awoke to birds singing. There was strong sweet scent that filled her nose, creamy-white petals danced on the wind around her. She recognized the flowers as meadowsweet, Orchid called them ulmaria, Vega referred to them as bridewort. Dorcas began to recall she had been dueling Tom Riddle Jr. on the Cliffs of Moher and was suddenly swept away by a great wave.
Dorcas attempted to move but her body was so heavy, as her eyes closed she heard a voice above the singing birds ”You have had an arduous journey. Rest assured you will find your way back, but first you must heal.”
commission by the dear and lovely @saliechelon255
