Notes
and their spirits would linger between here and the afterlife
running among trees and fleeting through the clouds and winds;
peeking from the rivers, singing among the stars.
and sometimes you would think you saw eyes of fire from the lanterns behind your house and laughter in your sleep. and you would know, the vilas are watching you.
1 comment on vila
Aeriella November 22, 2014
magic !
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