02-26-2020, 11:20 AM
Bleary will, barely still Ocean curl upwards...
...Grandeur at your worth
The warmth of womb which he had stayed was comforting. The kit hadn't yet gained conscientiousness nor did he know how to think. He was merely there, simply floating within his mothers body. His heart seemed to beat quicker than hers yet keeping pace with the thunderous booming. Calming waves, his body still growing.
Movement made him almost aware, the strong pushing; closing of what seemed like walls. Fear set into his tiny hear, his chest pumped fluids faster throughout his body. The last of Quentin's lungs were forming, and this scared him. What if he couldn't breathe? What if was stuck? The struggle of something beside him broke his young train of thought. There were others here, he knew that, but who?
His brothers and sisters. Suddenly, something pushed the tiny kit outward. A surge of cold air made his skin crawl, he tried to gasp but something covered his face. His lungs burned and his eyes stung. Quentin needed to breathe, needed to move, needed to live. Yet, upon merely being born, he was starting to suffocate. Fear purged at his heart relentlessly once again. The distant purrs of what he thought whatever had caused this only scared him more. Mother help me, mother save me!
Movement made him almost aware, the strong pushing; closing of what seemed like walls. Fear set into his tiny hear, his chest pumped fluids faster throughout his body. The last of Quentin's lungs were forming, and this scared him. What if he couldn't breathe? What if was stuck? The struggle of something beside him broke his young train of thought. There were others here, he knew that, but who?
His brothers and sisters. Suddenly, something pushed the tiny kit outward. A surge of cold air made his skin crawl, he tried to gasp but something covered his face. His lungs burned and his eyes stung. Quentin needed to breathe, needed to move, needed to live. Yet, upon merely being born, he was starting to suffocate. Fear purged at his heart relentlessly once again. The distant purrs of what he thought whatever had caused this only scared him more. Mother help me, mother save me!
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