Eurydice
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'I have died every day waiting for you...'
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“We’re not any people.”
They have more stories to tell and more songs to sing.
They have more stories to tell and more songs to sing.
It is a sweet way to begin again.
She takes it, holding the delicate stem carefully.
"Do people often begin, already in love?"
She takes it, holding the delicate stem carefully.
"Do people often begin, already in love?"
The goddess is quite a moment.
“I will visit them. I have neglected my duties.”
Difficult when she is struggling, too. Things hadn’t exactly been good with Hades of late.
Persephone fixes a cup of black tea for herself but adds something a little stronger to it.
“I will visit them. I have neglected my duties.”
Difficult when she is struggling, too. Things hadn’t exactly been good with Hades of late.
Persephone fixes a cup of black tea for herself but adds something a little stronger to it.
"You were kind. Others were not. Those in torment did not know how to be."
She supposes it difficult to be, when one is in agony.
"Fear and pain are contagious diseases."
She runs a fingertip over the chest, choosing a Jasmine tea. It has become one of her favorites.
She supposes it difficult to be, when one is in agony.
"Fear and pain are contagious diseases."
She runs a fingertip over the chest, choosing a Jasmine tea. It has become one of her favorites.
“Were we really that bad?” she asks, setting a chest of tea from which Eurydice can choose in front of the woman. “I know this isn’t up there . . . and you were away from him. But I hope we have been kind.”
"Quite the middle. Orpheus wants to know what I went through down here. How does one put that burden on one who already feels laden with guilt?
Orpheus holds out . . . a flower.
Shall they?
Begin?
Begin?
Begin. They barely had a chance to start.
It will happen.
They have a life to re...
Rebuild?
Begin?
They have a life to re...
Rebuild?
Begin?
It’s the least she can do — little reminders of the world above, even as that world changes.
“Stronger woman than I,” the goddess jokes, but she sets a kettle on. “Muddling over something?”
“Stronger woman than I,” the goddess jokes, but she sets a kettle on. “Muddling over something?”
"It is the truth. You kept me from going quite mad, like the Hatter in the book about Alice that you brought to me."
There was a case.
"I think tea, please. I need a clear head."
There was a case.
"I think tea, please. I need a clear head."
When she’s ready.
He’s here.
Waiting.
He’s here.
Waiting.
Give her time. She will tell him. In time.
Else it will tear her apart in the telling, more than the living of it.
Else it will tear her apart in the telling, more than the living of it.
She could never do that. He would never make her face the troubles alone — at least not if it’s in his control.
“Well, isn’t that the nicest thing.”
But Eurydice was always kind. And here far too soon.
“Is it wine or tea today for you, dear?”
But Eurydice was always kind. And here far too soon.
“Is it wine or tea today for you, dear?”
"You were the one bright light in the darkness, Lovely One."
“I tried to redecorate, darling. It’s the lighting that’s the problem.”
Hell was
well-Hell.
well-Hell.