Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32460917-20190603090203/@comment-32460917-20190705084957

Even with his eyes shut, Calidi could feel Clay moving closer. That was comforting. ''A safe place. This is a safe place.'' He repeated those words to himself, insistent on ingraining those words in. He was alive and (arguably) well here. There was nothing that could hurt him or anybody that had hurt him before here. Again and again those thoughts circled through, drowning out any other whisper of a memory that might interrupt his sleep.