Post by Demeter on Jan 17, 2006 14:37:06 GMT -5
OOC: Following Searching and In Search of a Cure
Flora returned home from the diasterous trip in Athryell and searched out her nutcracker in silence. She took him in her arms and retreated to her room. She lay down on her bed, cuddling her nutcracker doll close to her and crying ever so softly. "Oh, Nutcracker, what am I to do?" she whispered quietly. "There may never be a cure and I may never see again. It's not fair. Oh, my dear Nutcracker. I wish you were my size so you could comfort me." The man she really wanted wasn't there and may never re-enter her life again, that is, if he couldn't find a cure and didn't want to break her heart by telling her that he just couldn't help her.
She wept silently, hugging the nutcracker closer to her. Slowly she drifted off to sleep, unaware of the magic in her words, and in her dreams. Oh, if only her nutcracker could come to life and comfort her. She really wouldn't have minded. She was in desperate need of affection from a male.
Perhaps, if she explained the whole mess to Helia, perhaps he could find it in his heart to take her back. No, she wouldn't do that to him. Or her. Or him. Ugh, no. No thinking about Lenwë right now. Just think about the lovely nutcracker. Yes, that's it, nice safe thoughts about the nutcracker in her arms.
A soft smile crossed her features and she fell into a deeper sleep, cradling the nutcracker closer.
OOC: Tags, Helia
Flora returned home from the diasterous trip in Athryell and searched out her nutcracker in silence. She took him in her arms and retreated to her room. She lay down on her bed, cuddling her nutcracker doll close to her and crying ever so softly. "Oh, Nutcracker, what am I to do?" she whispered quietly. "There may never be a cure and I may never see again. It's not fair. Oh, my dear Nutcracker. I wish you were my size so you could comfort me." The man she really wanted wasn't there and may never re-enter her life again, that is, if he couldn't find a cure and didn't want to break her heart by telling her that he just couldn't help her.
She wept silently, hugging the nutcracker closer to her. Slowly she drifted off to sleep, unaware of the magic in her words, and in her dreams. Oh, if only her nutcracker could come to life and comfort her. She really wouldn't have minded. She was in desperate need of affection from a male.
Perhaps, if she explained the whole mess to Helia, perhaps he could find it in his heart to take her back. No, she wouldn't do that to him. Or her. Or him. Ugh, no. No thinking about Lenwë right now. Just think about the lovely nutcracker. Yes, that's it, nice safe thoughts about the nutcracker in her arms.
A soft smile crossed her features and she fell into a deeper sleep, cradling the nutcracker closer.
OOC: Tags, Helia