Darkness is Better {Grim}
Sept 24, 2016 12:36:26 GMT -5
Post by kap on Sept 24, 2016 12:36:26 GMT -5
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tag: grim. // words: 392 // character: Zagreus Moon
Sunlight. It was bright, and kind of an annoying thing, in my opinion, but I learned to deal with it. I preferred darkness, as it let me hide. Night time has always been my favorite time in the twenty-four hours we have of each earthly rotation. The lack of light made me feel more comfortable and less exposed. There aren't many people that I'm comfortable exposing myself to, emotionally or physically. I dress rather modestly, aside from going shirtless on occasion, which admittedly, doesn't happen all too often. The brightness of the sun was what had awoken me that morning, and it made me a tad bit irritable. I should have been able to at least sleep until my wretched father decided to bang on my door to wake me up. Regardless, I rose from my bed, and did what I had to before I could leave the house, avoiding my family as much as I could that morning. I've never gotten along with them, and have always hated being around them, since they're so abusive. I left the house without having any more of a conversation with my father than I had to. All I told him was that I was heading out, and then I slipped out the door. Heading down the street on my own, I mostly avoided people as I walked. It wasn't that I hated people knowing I was there. It was just that most people thought I was strange, so I wasn't generally the one to start the conversation with them. Today seemed like a bit of an exception to 'not starting the conversation' after a little while. I was venturing about the District with no real motives for the day when I saw someone who appeared to be about my age, carrying a bunch of fabric. I was never one who really enjoyed sewing, but as it was the District's industry, most people in the District did it whether they enjoyed it or not, which meant I knew how to, regardless. Deciding to have a little fun that day, I approached the boy, and hassled him a bit. "What could a guy like you possibly need all that fabric for?" I said to him with a smirk on my face. I like teasing people, but not to the point of angering them too much. It was fun, in a way. |
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