|| Fly Away || Septenar ||
{| ~ |} You’re using me
for your own g a m e,
and now
I’ll never
feel
the s a m e {| ~ |}
{| Weariness and darkness usurped her body as she eluded from her workplace- dancing. Her release was beyond its normal time, but getting a raise was worth the task. She sighed, hips swaying back and forth in her walk to her home…? She became lost, countenance expressing the most severe acrimony at her failure to head in the correct direction. Onward she tread, nonetheless, long before her forehead pressed against a board shoulder, the last drop of energy taken as she fainted from her fatigue, her dark mauve hair flowing along with her fall.