happysparrow wrote:
Name:
Shiloh
Gender:
Female
Occupation:
Writer by day, ghost hunter and sometimes comedy relief by night
What's a fear of theirs? (explain why, min 100 words):
Shiloh sighed, laying her head upon her paws and glancing nervously to the side. Why did they need to ask for her fear? That was... that was uncalled for. Despite it being a survey that, well, could have very well asked this question. She should have seen it coming, in all honesty, but she didn't - so, here she was. Shiloh had decided long ago that her fear was a bit, er, embarrassing, but maybe this would really help her come out of her shell a bit and feel better about it. Taking a deep breath, she finally spoke, "Okay, so, listen," she murmered, "This is going to sound hella stupid, but I need you to bear with me on this one - you see the goop, here on my paws? Yeah, it is super pretty, and iridescent, but I would be lying if I said that it couldn't get a bit slippery. Sometimes at home in the kitchen, or out on my patio after the rain, I slip and slide like I just landed on a snail trail. You might be thinking, what is there to fear? That I'll one day slip and slide down some kind of tunnel of doom? That I'll sloop right off the side of a cliff? Wrong. This is much worse," Shiloh took another breath, sitting up tall and puffing out her chest, "I am seriously terrified of slipping and landing ungracefully in front of my friends. I work extra hard to keep up this graceful, fun, elegant vibe, and I have not tripped yet. If they see me fall on my face, they are gonna laugh so hard. Do I blame them? Absolutely not, I'm sure that stuff is funny. But I want to keep looking suave and cool, ya know?" she stopped, thinking and wondering if she had anything else to add, "Oh yeah, and ghosts are pretty spooky I guess, sometimes"
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