just-a-wild-imagination:

Adella and Jane

…I’m very much alive, thanks.

Jamming out to Sleeping With Sirens. 

man-with-the-plan:

Whe..When aren’t we? Really? What song? I’ve been getting better..You?

Good point, good point, very true… Let’s see, The Bomb Dot Com V2.0 is about a quarter of the way through. A personal fave. I’ve been… okay. I’m glad you’re good.

Jamming out to Sleeping With Sirens. 

man-with-the-plan:

I got nothin’ better to do, what’s everybody else doin’?

We must be on the same page, I’m doing the same! How’ve you been?

life is good I can’t complain~Adellane 

just-a-wild-imagination:

Jane rolled on her back again, folding her hands across her stomach. She really did love the smell of Scottish heather. She opened one eye to look at the mushroom shaped cloud that Adella was pointing at and giggled. She scanned the sky, and pointed out a cat shaped cloud that was breaking off of a large cloud-shaped cloud.

Clouds were so dreamlike. When she was little, Jane wanted to touch one. That is, until her father told her that clouds were just frozen water molecules. Then Jane didn’t want to touch an actual cloud; she just longed to metaphorically touch the etherealness of a cloud.

She let out a laugh at the ridicouslessnes of her thoughts and restated them to Adella.

“What’s your biggest dream?” she asked, after she finished the rambling about clouds and ice particles. “Like, if you had no limitations, what would you do?”

Adella liked cloud watching with Jane. It had been too long since she’d seen her best friend and getting lost for a while in such a carefree activity was very, very welcome.

The two pointed out a few more shapes before falling into a comfortable silence. Della’s mind was pleasantly clear- she was simply focused on the blues and whites of the sky, prickly coolness of the grass beneath her, and the heat from the sun keeping the cool grass from feeling too uncomfortable. Coming outside had been just what she needed.

She turned her head to look at Jane when the girl asked her question, squinting her eyes at the bright sunlight. Adella wished that she could do a lot of things. “Go back in time” almost escaped her lips but she caught herself- she was just saying that because of all of the recent drama, it wasn’t something that she would normally want.

“I’m not sure,” she replied finally with a sigh. “Maybe live in the water. I’d like to see the very bottom of the ocean, y’know? Or fly- flying would be cool. I assume yours isn’t simply touching a cloud?”