She vanished. Nothing mattered. ...nothing existed... In the midst of great struggles and epic battles, she simply, vanished like nothing mattered. Things did matter for everyone caught in the moment but a flaw in the Derduine heart was she was never caught in the moment. She was always distant. And she thought distance was freedom.
...and eons passed on Gaia.
Kola rested in the depths of the darkness. Her immortal spirit was weary. She did not train. She did not venture to distant lands to seek greater powers. She paused, resting upon her liquid locks content, conceited, at peace. She listened to time: seconds for her were years for Gaia.
Then her supple form arched forward. She stood. A slight breeze picked up about her bare feet, fanning her long tresses in a murderous array. Then the breeze died, leaving her locks to fall to her feet like soft rain. She moved her fingers through her new crop cut and simply decided she did not want to be Kola anymore.
I forgot I usually OC'd in green color. I'm rusty! My character who should've died a long time ago like a really bad season of Heros is undergoing metamorphosis. I'm borrowing from the Burmese concept where when you feel like you've outgrown your name, you have every right to change it.
I also wish it were that easy to cut hair: a gust of demonic wind moving through your hair like an industrial fan and you're done!! I'm learning how to cut my own hair so I can be like every other designer who cut and dye their own hair to look chic and mask poverty.
Anyway I'm back 'cause real life has settled down for the most part. Dunno what I'm gonna do...RP? Make gold...or just play with the fish tank? lol.
candyripper · Sun May 10, 2009 @ 08:11am · 1 Comments |