Theprettiestorc

"...there's a bit part where you do convince them to help, you know." His companion looks surprised, and then turns his head. "Really?" "Yeah, it's a rousing speech. But it doesn't turn out well for them." Stalking towards the beast, piecemeal armor clanking, the pair are ill-equipped. "But it's too late then?" "Yeah." It's too late to stop, the man is already going in, grabbing the beast by swinging arms and kicking it in the belly repeatedly. His companion stays back, as he was told. "So what about you? What's going to happen?" "You're the smart one..." Ngh! Slamming it against the wall, pent-up fury fills him as he lays in with punche

As the others moved from the dock to the higher ground, I looked about, and followed the two going off on their own. It was five of us, and they were headed further into wilderness. Along the way, even if I was barefoot, I passed a garden, so I picked some bell peppers and put them in my pockets. And catching up: "Why are you following us?" "Well, it's just you two people. It's two people the other way too, but now it's three people 'cause we're not supposed to go this way." And we find a dockhouse, with alligators all around the area. So we turn back, to catch up with the others who have found a small brick-building town. Nobody has shoes

It occurred to me yesterday that I'm still not sure what defines me. This happened in the middle of a group of friends who I've known online for over four years, in passing or not. Each of them has a character that we can call each other that kinda defines an aspect of them - one is Mango, a spunky girl online, and IRL, a really cool person who showed me how makeup works. My roommate is Quinn, an inspiration and a leader online, and IRL, an honest person and my best friend right now. There's a chef and his wife, Oni and Darling respectively online, who are a genteel asshole and a flouncey lady with a wild side respectively - and they're aweso