Aug 15, 2013
Is something going on that I should know about?
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Is something going on that I should know about?
Well,
I missed a flight down to Portland...
Did I miss the welcoming party, too?
What the hell are these Voodoo Doughnuts
and where can I get one...?
Finally - it's good ta be home.
That's it.
I've had enough. I've have enough of this crazy town and it's fucked up murders. I've had enough of the drama and the psycho residents. I can't, I just can't stay here. Once my kid can finally come home, I'm taking him and we're leaving. I hope to God or Allah or Mother Earth that I never see any of you again.
Smoke thicker than Blood || Open
Smudgy fingers rubbed gently over the page Aria had been sketching on. Her apartment was still full of glass which the bombing had left her with, and she'd decided that before stepping back onto the glass-littered tiles, she'd take some time away to catch a breath... Little did she know that a breath was about to become to hardest thing to grab a hold of. She'd been so focused on the page in front of her, that she looked up only when a flock of fleeing birds left shadows in her view. And what a sight she looked up to. She could feel the heat lick her neck, even if it wasn't as close as it could have been.
Her blue eyes widened, and the usual sparkle there was replaced with the reflection of the roaring, towering flames quickly making their way through trees and brush to where she was perched in the high tree. Smoke rolled from the waves of heat in thick, ashy clouds, which were already polluting the brunettes lungs from where she sat. And then Aria's legs were moving faster than the rest of her body, and she was half falling and half climbing her way down to the forest floor, yelling to the seemingly empty space around her both in hope and in fear that someone would reply.
Oh my God.
What the fuck is happening?! I-
God, I should never have moved to this fucking town.