ErinLollipop
Junior Member
Everyone is moving on so fast around you, but it seems like for you things are slowing down. People are starting to move on without you, starting to forget your existence. You lose your job because none of your coworkers no who you are. Your family puts you on the streets... And then, when you think you can't loose anything else, you just start to walk. You don't know where you're going. You just know you're going somewhere. The truth is, you're something more than human, more than mortal. You keep walking until you see a light--you don't know what colour it is. You've never seen that colour before. It comes towards you... Your fingertips lightly touch it, and then, you're gone.
You're somewhere else. Somewhere that no one will find you, except for the people on this plane, but that's okay because the people on this plane are your true family. You belong here. This is your home. But your home has many secrets... Many dark places. The battle between good and evil isn't just between mortals. It's everywhere--here especially.
Ember falls to the ground, exhausted from the portal. Her gleaming red hair falls in front of her eyes. She wore a small black dress and heels--she had been on her way to a party. Not that it mattered. No one would remember her anyway. They probably did that because she accidently lit the market on fire. She stood up and her golden eyes look around. A waterfall rumbles in the distance. The sunlight shines through the canopy of trees, casting an emerald green glow. Her lips parted in awe. It was beautiful.
That was two months from today. Now, she had made a happy home in the wilderness. She walked through the path, wearing a flowing red dress that faded up to a gorgeous gold to match her molten eyes. She sat down beside a piece of dead wood, a spark flickering in her palm. Suddenly, it caught on fire. She smiled, standing up.
You're somewhere else. Somewhere that no one will find you, except for the people on this plane, but that's okay because the people on this plane are your true family. You belong here. This is your home. But your home has many secrets... Many dark places. The battle between good and evil isn't just between mortals. It's everywhere--here especially.
Ember falls to the ground, exhausted from the portal. Her gleaming red hair falls in front of her eyes. She wore a small black dress and heels--she had been on her way to a party. Not that it mattered. No one would remember her anyway. They probably did that because she accidently lit the market on fire. She stood up and her golden eyes look around. A waterfall rumbles in the distance. The sunlight shines through the canopy of trees, casting an emerald green glow. Her lips parted in awe. It was beautiful.
That was two months from today. Now, she had made a happy home in the wilderness. She walked through the path, wearing a flowing red dress that faded up to a gorgeous gold to match her molten eyes. She sat down beside a piece of dead wood, a spark flickering in her palm. Suddenly, it caught on fire. She smiled, standing up.