+Night Visions+ [Pythong]
Jun 1, 2013 0:02:35 GMT -5
Post by brad bradford ★ d5b [arx] on Jun 1, 2013 0:02:35 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: 000000; -webkit-border-radius:100px 100px 100px 100px; width:500px] My eyes can't see. What is wrong with me? My world is spinning 'round and I'm lost again, lost again. I sit at the edge of the training center where I can hear my siblings throwing knives, slashing swords, and, of course, taunting each other. (Or killing each other. Sometimes it's hard to tell ... ) I can hear Aine over all of them, doing what she calls, "encouraging," everyone else in the room. Mostly I just get insults out of it, but then again that's all I ever hear come out of her mouth. I give a small sigh, one quiet enough so that no one's attention is drawn to me, and let myself focus on the smaller noises around the room as everything returns to normal. I can hear the tumbling of Jessalyn from where I sit, her intricate cartwheels and tumbling giving the floor a bit more of a rattle than everyone elses regular lunge steps. Through the open window I can hear a bird singing despite the ting-tang clash of metal on metal as Aine and Leo spar. And I can hear the soft thud of throwing knives against every target as Brigit throws a few while Aine is distracted. And behind me I can hear the mice running in the walls, their tiny feet scratching at the wood beneath. So much for being so rich that we can keep the mice out. I lean back against the wall, boredom beginning to kill me. I only came here because I figured I had nothing better to do. Turns out anything is better than this. My eyes can't see what's in front of me. Should've learned by now but Here I am, lost again, here I am. |