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Awake or asleep, Kabru was mesmerising to look at. Laios had never seen anybody who looked anything like him. Everything about him was so pretty, from the colour of his skin to his long eyelashes, fluttering ever so slightly in his sleep. Kabru must have been dreaming, then. Wonder what he was dreaming about. It was probably nothing like Laios' own dreams, in which he learned how to fly or foraged through the forest looking for food, or those more vague dreams that left no memory except for the feeling of warmth and comfort, like a hug. Or those more recent dreams, the ones about Kabru, those that had a way of making him so excited that he would wake up and immediately need to change his underwear. It probably wasn't anything like that.
Series
- Part 29 of The art of creation, the making of an artist