Coming soon!
Might take a few days - weeks - months to decide on what IS the best from each folder, but I'll get there eventually. :}
Deviations in this folder are likely to change; the way of art is ever-evolving and constantly changing. ^^
What It Means to be Home by RavensHiddenSoul, literature
Literature
What It Means to be Home
Any baby bird understands the feeling, that irrepressible drive to leave the nest, and soar. Explore. And live.
But even after flight - even after fledging, and separation - even after moving on beyond the family's plume, that ingrained instinct to locate the safest branch for overnight roosting draws each and every bird to the same tree after every sunset chorus.
This tree, or cave, or building's eave, becomes the home base and niched place that promises security, comfort, and above all - perhaps most precious of all, safety... and familiarity.
My room is my landing pad.
I can recognize its sounds - its smells - the comforting sights and
Heart to Heart - CTTOC entry by RavensHiddenSoul, literature
Literature
Heart to Heart - CTTOC entry
"I'm not a hero."
Dove's eyes were held low with self-disappointment, seeming to fall on the unused communicator cradled absent-mindedly and hesitantly in her hands. The only reason she had ever accepted it was because, all that time ago, she was losing her mind, and Raven sensed what was wrong - Dove never admitted it, but she had been too afraid to tell her half-sister, blocked their empathic bond, and Raven was prompting her to communicate. It was a measure of desperation. This was supposed to symbolize valor, compassion, connection - the team, the Teen Titans - the heroes. But here she was, sitting in the living room staring at that spec