leftmytower: (but she followed him)
Rapunzel ([personal profile] leftmytower) wrote in [community profile] epcot2015-09-23 11:44 pm
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find your humanity! haven't any of you ever had a dream?


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notpaidenough: (side glasses: that's a thing?)

[personal profile] notpaidenough 2015-10-05 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
Darcy fought against the dark currents, trying to fight her way back up to the surface to get any breath of fresh air. But the sea was proving too strong for her and the brunette felt herself being swept further and further away. Her lungs burned from keeping air in them to keep herself alive. She felt her limbs tire out and the darkness pulling at her consciousness.

Right before she lost touch with reality, she thought she saw someone swimming toward her. A beautiful woman with long, blonde hair, and--was that a tail?

The last bubbles of air left her lungs and Darcy gave into the black.
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[personal profile] notpaidenough 2015-10-09 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Darcy dreamed of something really nice; someone resting on her. Comfortable. But then that warmth was taken away from her and Darcy began to cough. Air slipped back into her lungs and she turned over onto her side to cough out the seawater that made itself home in her lungs.

She was on the beach.

She was on the beach!? How did she get here?

Darcy heard someone whisper and squinted to look closely at who it was that saved her in this moonless night.

"Hello?" she croaked out. "Someone there?"
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[personal profile] notpaidenough 2015-10-27 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
Not a full recovery. Darcy thought that her mind was still waterlogged. But at least she was alive. The brunette was practically seeing double as she saw someone blonde reach for the ocean. She must be water logged. Was that a tail?!

Darcy coughed up more seawater and tried to crawl after her, even with her tired limbs. Blonde. Long, blonde hair. Like the sun. But that was impossible, right? Darcy tried to move her wet locks of hair out of her face.

"Hey, wait!" she coughed.

Exhaustion took her again and Darcy practically face planted into the sand, still a few feet away from the blonde. "Ugh."