08-11-2018, 08:45 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
should the girl be moving around right now? no, probably not. was she going to anyway? oh, absolutely. but, it's alright. it was for a little activity that wasn't too physically demanding. an activity everyone would hopefully be able to enjoy!
with everything that's going on, she honestly needed something to hopefully unwind. a kite was an easy, nice thing to make. although perhaps that was selfish of her to do it for herself, so she decided to share it with everyone else, and prepared an abundance of kites of various shapes, colors, and sizes. she even got some paint out in case they wanted to decorate their own.
the young girl set them out along a few towels along the beach, having lynn help her carry the supplies as she hobbled over everything. goldie's hind legs dragged behind her as she moved, and shook with each step. the injured girl leaned heavily on her walking stick she'd acquired and basically could only move because of it.
goldenluxury, after finishing her set up, would grab a small, blue kite that she'd painted a yellow sun on and begin to fly it. "c-come over hh-here i-if you'd l-like to decor-rate and fl-fly ss-some kites!"
with everything that's going on, she honestly needed something to hopefully unwind. a kite was an easy, nice thing to make. although perhaps that was selfish of her to do it for herself, so she decided to share it with everyone else, and prepared an abundance of kites of various shapes, colors, and sizes. she even got some paint out in case they wanted to decorate their own.
the young girl set them out along a few towels along the beach, having lynn help her carry the supplies as she hobbled over everything. goldie's hind legs dragged behind her as she moved, and shook with each step. the injured girl leaned heavily on her walking stick she'd acquired and basically could only move because of it.
goldenluxury, after finishing her set up, would grab a small, blue kite that she'd painted a yellow sun on and begin to fly it. "c-come over hh-here i-if you'd l-like to decor-rate and fl-fly ss-some kites!"
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.