Post by ►muziq◄ on Mar 4, 2012 22:20:22 GMT -5
In all reality, she had no idea what she was doing here. She spent so long wandering and looking for someone, anyone, to talk to and yet she always got nervous at the first chance. She wandered and wandered, wishing her mother and father didn't hate each other so. Surely they must've loved each other a little bit...
It didn't matter because in the long run who wouldn't give their child a name? Who would just let their child wander away and never care a lick? And who would let their child be subject to the Saints and leave her to die? Perhaps someday she would forgive them..hell, she'd forgive them the minute she saw them but for now, she could say until doomsday she hated her parents.
Regardless, she carried the hereditary stripes her mother and father both sported and for the moment, she had to enjoy just being herself and living the life she apparently never would understand.
Ever.
Notes; open: crappy:
Actress; No Name
It didn't matter because in the long run who wouldn't give their child a name? Who would just let their child wander away and never care a lick? And who would let their child be subject to the Saints and leave her to die? Perhaps someday she would forgive them..hell, she'd forgive them the minute she saw them but for now, she could say until doomsday she hated her parents.
Regardless, she carried the hereditary stripes her mother and father both sported and for the moment, she had to enjoy just being herself and living the life she apparently never would understand.
Ever.
Notes; open: crappy:
Actress; No Name
