River Tam (
soulmakingsound) wrote in
elnysa2018-08-07 09:46 pm
video, un: littlealbatross
[What the viewer sees first is hair. Long black hair obscuring the lens of the camera while River fiddles with it. The camera and the girl are both on the floor, and she leans back eventually, sitting against the foot of her bed while she talks.
She never looks directly at the camera.]
There are too many choices.
People talk about getting to go home. Going back to rebuild. I hear them in the halls, in their rooms. Making plans.
But what of the rest of us? The homeless. The lost. The ones who came after the dragon, who never settled.
I opened my eyes and there was snow. I walked where they told me to, stayed where they told me to, and that was easy. And now they give us choices.
Which train to take?
Which life to choose?
She never looks directly at the camera.]
There are too many choices.
People talk about getting to go home. Going back to rebuild. I hear them in the halls, in their rooms. Making plans.
But what of the rest of us? The homeless. The lost. The ones who came after the dragon, who never settled.
I opened my eyes and there was snow. I walked where they told me to, stayed where they told me to, and that was easy. And now they give us choices.
Which train to take?
Which life to choose?

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I'm sorry your friend is gone. Easier to have not been here at all.
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Would you prefer your brother stayed asleep? Or that he awoke, only to return after a few months?
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A false sense of hope and home.
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Do you have anyone here?
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I've met some new people as well, which is something of an adventure. But it feels much safer to have someone from home close by.
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At any rate, I'm happy you have this friend with you. I hope you can meet others, too-- have your adventure.
Is there anything I can help you with in that?