Inerris Sunsong

Inerris couldn’t stop grinning the entire way home. He honestly felt like he was floating. It was a foreign feeling to him but one he liked already. Was this really what it was like? No wonder people made such a big deal about it.

It was late and he knew that he should sleep but even as laid down in bed, he just felt wired. Memories and images and words from the evening racing through his mind in the best possible way. Rolling on his side, he saw his journal laying there and sat up. Why not write something happy in it for a change?

Dec. 2nd…. 3rd now

“You are such a bright, beautiful soul. I’ve liked that about you since the start.”

I really never thought I’d hear someone say something quite like that to me. But...