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April ethereal: April arrived like a fever the snow had vanished overnight leaving the forest soaked in silver rain every branch glittered beneath the moon and the Earth breathed a perfume of wet moss dying flowers and something sweet that did not belong to this world Mike first saw her beneath the old Willow she stood barefoot in the rain wearing a white dress that seemed to float around her rather than touch her body her hair was black and impossibly long drifting behind her like smoke underwater do you know what month it is she whispered April she smiled no it is April forever then the rain fell upward Mike ran he reached the village before dawn but something had changed the houses leaned toward him Windows reflected unfamiliar stars the church Bell Tower was covered in orange flowers everyone in the village was asleep everyone except the dead among them was his mother her face was exactly as he had remembered it don’t follow April she said then every corpse turned its head towards the forest and smiled that evening Michael found a flower growing through the floorboards of his bedroom it was orange at first and then Violet and then black when he touched it his room dissolved he was standing inside a colossal garden beneath an emerald sky rivers flowed through the clouds trees grew upside down from floating clouds silverfish swam through the air and enormous moths carried candles between their wings at the center stood April she was no longer human her skin shimmered like moonlight on oil antlers curved from her temples covered in tiny blooming roses behind her stretched hundreds of translucent wings each one filled with scenes from impossible worlds she extended her hand come closer Mike knew he should flee instead he took her hand the moment he touched her he remember things that he never lived he remembered drowning beneath the purple ocean he remembered being born beneath a dead star he remember kissing a woman whose face was made of mirrors he remember dying over and over a 1000 deaths a 1000 lives a 1000 April’s why are you doing this He screamed April leaned towards him because you are lonely the garden began to laugh not April the flowers the trees the rivers everything the laughter became a thunderous chorus and beneath the Earth came an enormous sound of something crawling toward them April smile disappeared run the ground split open something emerged it had no face only a great circular mouth filled with human teeth its body was composed of shadows feathers and roots and pale hands every hand carried tiny bells the bells begin ringing Mike ran through the impossible garden as April screamed behind him The creature followed whenever Mike looked back It was closer whenever his eyes closed It was inside his thoughts then he saw the willow the same willow from the first night he threw himself beneath it April appeared beside him trembling you cannot hide her she whispered then what is that thing she looked towards the approaching darkness the part of me that remembers what I was the creature stopped It’s enormous mouth opened April stepped forward for a moment she almost looked human again every April she said I become beautiful she touched Mike’s cheek and every May I become hungry then she kissed his forehead The world went white Mike awoke in the village beneath a clear morning sky the dead were gone the flowers had vanished The forest was ordinary for the first time in weeks He heard birds singing he almost believed it was over then he saw a calendar hanging beside his door April every Page was April April forever Mike Tore it from the wall behind it was a mirror His reflection was smiling he wasn’t the reflection raised one finger to its lips then somewhere deep beside the forest a woman’s voice whispered do you know what month it is Mike watched his reflection open its mouth April and somewhere beneath the roots of the world something began to laugh#opeth
April ethereal: April arrived like a fever the snow had vanished overnight leaving the forest soaked in silver rain every branch glittered beneath the moon and the Earth breathed a perfume of wet moss dying flowers and something sweet that did not belong to this world Mike first saw her beneath the old Willow she stood barefoot in the rain wearing a white dress that seemed to float around her rather than touch her body her hair was black and impossibly long drifting behind her like smoke underwater do you know what month it is she whispered April she smiled no it is April forever then the rain fell upward Mike ran he reached the village before dawn but something had changed the houses leaned toward him Windows reflected unfamiliar stars the church Bell Tower was covered in orange flowers everyone in the village was asleep everyone except the dead among them was his mother her face was exactly as he had remembered it don’t follow April she said then every corpse turned its head towards the forest and smiled that evening Michael found a flower growing through the floorboards of his bedroom it was orange at first and then Violet and then black when he touched it his room dissolved he was standing inside a colossal garden beneath an emerald sky rivers flowed through the clouds trees grew upside down from floating clouds silverfish swam through the air and enormous moths carried candles between their wings at the center stood April she was no longer human her skin shimmered like moonlight on oil antlers curved from her temples covered in tiny blooming roses behind her stretched hundreds of translucent wings each one filled with scenes from impossible worlds she extended her hand come closer Mike knew he should flee instead he took her hand the moment he touched her he remember things that he never lived he remembered drowning beneath the purple ocean he remembered being born beneath a dead star he remember kissing a woman whose face was made of mirrors he remember dying over and over a 1000 deaths a 1000 lives a 1000 April’s why are you doing this He screamed April leaned towards him because you are lonely the garden began to laugh not April the flowers the trees the rivers everything the laughter became a thunderous chorus and beneath the Earth came an enormous sound of something crawling toward them April smile disappeared run the ground split open something emerged it had no face only a great circular mouth filled with human teeth its body was composed of shadows feathers and roots and pale hands every hand carried tiny bells the bells begin ringing Mike ran through the impossible garden as April screamed behind him The creature followed whenever Mike looked back It was closer whenever his eyes closed It was inside his thoughts then he saw the willow the same willow from the first night he threw himself beneath it April appeared beside him trembling you cannot hide her she whispered then what is that thing she looked towards the approaching darkness the part of me that remembers what I was the creature stopped It’s enormous mouth opened April stepped forward for a moment she almost looked human again every April she said I become beautiful she touched Mike’s cheek and every May I become hungry then she kissed his forehead The world went white Mike awoke in the village beneath a clear morning sky the dead were gone the flowers had vanished The forest was ordinary for the first time in weeks He heard birds singing he almost believed it was over then he saw a calendar hanging beside his door April every Page was April April forever Mike Tore it from the wall behind it was a mirror His reflection was smiling he wasn’t the reflection raised one finger to its lips then somewhere deep beside the forest a woman’s voice whispered do you know what month it is Mike watched his reflection open its mouth April and somewhere beneath the roots of the world something began to laugh#opeth

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