Hold my hand let’s chase the sun,
we both know something’s begun.
Nothing feels that real without you,
wanna learn so much about you.
Shining star I’ve seen your face,
everything falls into place,
and nothing else seems to matter.
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Lorelei
~Wood Nymph~
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A bead of sweat went down the side of her face as she concentrated on the plant. A spore had drifted in a few days ago, and she had spent hours and hours changing it into a useful one....if she hadn't had this collar this place could potentially be a forest. But no....she needed it as
this. It was no longer a mold spore, but a grown black mushroom...a particular elven one. It gave off a particular pheromone that slightly disoriented the breather....the scent faint enough to be noticed by any but the strongest nose. It was subtle....but powerful enough to make them glaze over her cage. She 'turned' it on whenever masters came by...their scent of smell was never acute enough to pick it up. Right now it was a pudgy man was who she was getting rid of....he had a perverted look and she was
not going anywhere with him. He eventually wandered off with a glazed look that faded as he reached other cages. She released the hold on the shadow hidden mushroom, shaking in exhaustion and relief. She wiped the bead of sweat away, and curled up with her back against the wall, her mushroom curling back in on itself with her.
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Feel so lonely,
won’t you show me where I need to be?
You bring me to life.
Feels like there's raindrops on my skin,
you reach me somewhere deep within.
You make my body come alive.