The season turns, leaves changing from green to gold as the chill of autumn sets in. It's been a while since the tiger has seen the girl. In the back of his mind he grows curious as to where the brazen human had disapeared to.
More often than not he found himself returning to their meeting spot. Would she come back. Would he send her away again. Or this time, perhapse he would carry out his promise of death.
The leaves began to fall, bearing brances once hidden. The tiger sits at the tree, waiting.
--
The girls life, if one could call it so, was simple. Wake up, go to school, come home, stay in her room. She did not go out. She did not make friends. She did not have anything that was not necessary. Clothes, books for school, paper, pencil, and a bed. She got good grades, and she did not make trouble.
She didn't do anything.
Her 'keeper' liked it that way. It would be a suprise that her eyes remained as bright as they did, a bird traped in a cage with a snake. Every day after school, her stepfather was there to take her home. Every morning he dropped her off.
Behind the school was a vasy forest that lead up into the mountains. And in that forest...she saw her freedom.
--
It was another typical day in the girls life as she was escorted into the house. Another typical day until the phone rang.
She was an A student.
Her stepfather thought she was an A student.
She was an A student.
The phonecall said differently.
She was an A student.
She draws too much.
She was an A student.
If she doesn't start paying atention, she's going to fail.
She was an A student....
She wasn't the only one in her class that drew.
That night she made her escape. Through the city, her feet carried her, hugging her right arm to her chest as she ran, walked, then ran again. Through the school gates, past the courtyard, out the back.
Into the forest.
She wouldn't go back again.
~
And that...so far...is the story. In odd chunks and vague, missing details XD
*is horrible about putting stories in descriptions*
I'll probably just write it out for real.
More often than not he found himself returning to their meeting spot. Would she come back. Would he send her away again. Or this time, perhapse he would carry out his promise of death.
The leaves began to fall, bearing brances once hidden. The tiger sits at the tree, waiting.
--
The girls life, if one could call it so, was simple. Wake up, go to school, come home, stay in her room. She did not go out. She did not make friends. She did not have anything that was not necessary. Clothes, books for school, paper, pencil, and a bed. She got good grades, and she did not make trouble.
She didn't do anything.
Her 'keeper' liked it that way. It would be a suprise that her eyes remained as bright as they did, a bird traped in a cage with a snake. Every day after school, her stepfather was there to take her home. Every morning he dropped her off.
Behind the school was a vasy forest that lead up into the mountains. And in that forest...she saw her freedom.
--
It was another typical day in the girls life as she was escorted into the house. Another typical day until the phone rang.
She was an A student.
Her stepfather thought she was an A student.
She was an A student.
The phonecall said differently.
She was an A student.
She draws too much.
She was an A student.
If she doesn't start paying atention, she's going to fail.
She was an A student....
She wasn't the only one in her class that drew.
That night she made her escape. Through the city, her feet carried her, hugging her right arm to her chest as she ran, walked, then ran again. Through the school gates, past the courtyard, out the back.
Into the forest.
She wouldn't go back again.
~
And that...so far...is the story. In odd chunks and vague, missing details XD
*is horrible about putting stories in descriptions*
I'll probably just write it out for real.
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