There it was, the little ridge that made this... 875 [Feb. 10th, 2010|03:17 am] There it was, the little ridge that made this joint just a bit bigger?a seed pearl rather than a pinheadIt was smooth under my fingertip I pressed against it with gentle pressure, tenderly massagingKindness was always the way of the souls And, though the soul could not hear me, it obeyedThe harp strings loosened, went slackI could feel the slither as they retracted, feel the slight swelling of the body as it absorbed them The process took no more than a few beats of my heartI held my breath until I felt the soul undulate under my touch I let it twist itself a little farther out, and then I curled my fingers link post comment

There it was, the little ridge that made this... 875 [Feb. 10th, 2010|03:17 am] There it was, the little ridge that made this joint just a bit bigger?a seed pearl rather than a pinheadIt was smooth under my fingertip I pressed against it with gentle pressure, tenderly massagingKindness was always the way of the souls And, though the soul could not hear me, it obeyedThe harp strings loosened, went slackI could feel the slither as they retracted, feel the slight swelling of the body as it absorbed them The process took no more than a few beats of my heartI held my breath until I felt the soul undulate under my touch I let it twist itself a little farther out, and then I curled my fingers link post comment