Post by YESTERDAY on Mar 12, 2012 12:48:49 GMT -5
「 AVIATOR 」
「 someday, I'll be the girl you see in the sky 」
It was cold. Strike that, it was freezing! The clouds had begun to swarm, fresh with the baggage of the tears thy carried. Any sensible dog would be seeking shelter, but Aviator wasn't. She wasn't sure of what she would do. Would she dance in the rain? Maybe jut watch it? Surely her body would not be able to withstand the chills to come.
No, she would find shelter. Hopefully before the rain would come. She jogged along the street, passing by houses she considered to be too flimsy or something to host a canine. Then the drops began to fall. Hard, big, and harsh. She couldn't take it! She had to find shelter. She ran into the closest house she could find without a consideration of what lay ahead. It was just too cold to worry about such silly things.
Aviator does • Aviator thinks • Aviator speaks
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「 NOTES 」
「 WORD-COUNT 」 144 words
「 TAGS 」 Flynn
「 MUSE 」 2/10
「 COMMENTS 」 sorry it's so sucky <\3
