[She thinks, and he can sense her think, her imaginations and memories, and one way or another, the Void reacts. Water falls, dripping out of the make-believe sky without the aid of clouds. It's saltwater though. And once it hits the ground and gathers back together into big enough drops, it drips right back down.
When it strikes leaves and blades of grass, they whisper.]
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When it strikes leaves and blades of grass, they whisper.]
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What are they saying? [The grass, she means.]
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They whisper secrets. Some of them, men or women were too scared to speak of.
[Or too broken.]