Post by aceline20 on Oct 6, 2007 14:14:00 GMT -5
If you think things can’t get worse it’s probably only because you lack sufficient imagination.
Aceline walked through the dark forest, calmly, as if the world around her didnt seem to exist, and for once in her life she had nothing to worry about. Now I know what mother meant...Hogwarts is quiet peaceful she thought to herself as the wind picked up slightly and she lifted her hand to her hair, untying the black lace ribbon that kept her mess of curls hanging at her lower neck. Her hair spun in the wind as she ran her nails acrossed the bark of a large tree, the rough wood sharp against her small delicate fingers. She sighed softly, her thoughts seeming to join the sky. She wondered if this was how everyone felt. At some point in their life, at least. Aceline knew of no one. She wondered if everybody felt bad for doing something, but just kept on doing it. She wondered why she was even thinking these things. She had everything she could ever want and still, it was no where near enough. She was still unsatisfied and had no idea how she could manage to change that. If changing that was even possible. They say money can by anything...and yet...Aceline wasnt so shure how much truth lay in those words.
The moon shone bright upon her pale face, framing all her features perfectly as she climbed up the branch of the oak tree. She sat there, quietly, wondering what she should do once she returned to school. To Hogwarts. She had been putting this momment off as long as possible. Should she start over fresh, a nice loving friendly girl? Or go back to who she's always been? Popular, grade A bitch? She laughed and, for the first time in her life, wished being mean wasnt so fun.
Aceline walked through the dark forest, calmly, as if the world around her didnt seem to exist, and for once in her life she had nothing to worry about. Now I know what mother meant...Hogwarts is quiet peaceful she thought to herself as the wind picked up slightly and she lifted her hand to her hair, untying the black lace ribbon that kept her mess of curls hanging at her lower neck. Her hair spun in the wind as she ran her nails acrossed the bark of a large tree, the rough wood sharp against her small delicate fingers. She sighed softly, her thoughts seeming to join the sky. She wondered if this was how everyone felt. At some point in their life, at least. Aceline knew of no one. She wondered if everybody felt bad for doing something, but just kept on doing it. She wondered why she was even thinking these things. She had everything she could ever want and still, it was no where near enough. She was still unsatisfied and had no idea how she could manage to change that. If changing that was even possible. They say money can by anything...and yet...Aceline wasnt so shure how much truth lay in those words.
The moon shone bright upon her pale face, framing all her features perfectly as she climbed up the branch of the oak tree. She sat there, quietly, wondering what she should do once she returned to school. To Hogwarts. She had been putting this momment off as long as possible. Should she start over fresh, a nice loving friendly girl? Or go back to who she's always been? Popular, grade A bitch? She laughed and, for the first time in her life, wished being mean wasnt so fun.