Posted by Oceantree on October 1, 2008, 12:36 pm24.116.11.190 She was forced, yet again, to wander the woods of Desreal. Forced to take refuge here and away from her desert home. Away from those she cared about. She would not stare at the mountains of Andarin. She could not bear it. So she wandered alone - an almost comforting thing. But there are always ghosts in Desreal. And monsters and nightmares and things that go bump in the night. Today however, it was a pale creature. So delicate and fragile seeming. So beautiful and rare. Almost a ghost, but not quite. If only her mind was not so broken. So torn and tormented. If only she had grown up different. With a mother and a father to love her. If only... Her multicolored gaze did not recognize this mare. How could she? She barely remembered her own mother and she certainly didn't realize her mother had returned to the element. So paused, watching the pale creature. Almost as if she was stalking her. Watching her. But something was wrong. The mare seemed tired as if waiting for the end to come. Something seemed wrong. So she waited. Watching and waiting. (ooc: omg sorry that was so random x.x.) O C E A N T R E Eearth and sea; I I IIllusionist 4 Message Thread: To my unknown grandmother - KAI - Oceantree October 1, 2008, 12:36 pm « Back to thread Post a Response WARNING! You have Javascript disabled in your browser, this form may not function correctly.Your Name: Subject: Message: Image URL: Link Title:Link URL: By posting, you confirm that you have read and agreed to be bound by the board's usage terms. Hosted for FREE by Boardhost.Create your own free message board!
She was forced, yet again, to wander the woods of Desreal. Forced to take refuge here and away from her desert home. Away from those she cared about. She would not stare at the mountains of Andarin. She could not bear it. So she wandered alone - an almost comforting thing. But there are always ghosts in Desreal. And monsters and nightmares and things that go bump in the night. Today however, it was a pale creature. So delicate and fragile seeming. So beautiful and rare. Almost a ghost, but not quite. If only her mind was not so broken. So torn and tormented. If only she had grown up different. With a mother and a father to love her. If only... Her multicolored gaze did not recognize this mare. How could she? She barely remembered her own mother and she certainly didn't realize her mother had returned to the element. So paused, watching the pale creature. Almost as if she was stalking her. Watching her. But something was wrong. The mare seemed tired as if waiting for the end to come. Something seemed wrong. So she waited. Watching and waiting. (ooc: omg sorry that was so random x.x.)
Post a Response WARNING! You have Javascript disabled in your browser, this form may not function correctly.Your Name: Subject: Message: Image URL: Link Title:Link URL: By posting, you confirm that you have read and agreed to be bound by the board's usage terms.
WARNING! You have Javascript disabled in your browser, this form may not function correctly.
Your Name:
Subject:
