by bakuraas. » Thu Apr 23, 2020 9:11 am
username: bakuraas.
name: Naku
pronouns: He/Him
why they're upset?:
"It's a normal reaction, As much as I want to help, I know you need some time alone as well..."
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"and I, as ever, am my own worst enemy."★[ gb, gav, baku ] ★ [ ascian irl ] ★ [ it/they/he ]★
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by Griffin Torrens » Mon Apr 27, 2020 5:40 am
username: Griffin Torrens
name: Pigeon
pronouns: he/him
why they're upset?: 240 words
The sun was shining over head, bright and cheerful. Pigeon was anything but that. Snowy white clouds crawled lazily along without a care in the world and the grey Nagaline glared at them. Why couldn't the world share his sadness? It was the least he deserved. A little rain to hide the tears.
Pigeon stood alone, the only one that cared enough to attend the funeral. Letting out a shaky sigh, he gently pushed the body in. The two halves of a pebble tumbled in, their smoothness forever ruined by the jagged line that split them.
No one seemed to understand Pigeon's attachment to his pet. They laughed at first, thinking it was a joke, and eventually the teasing went too far, breaking his friend and heart. It wasn't just any old rock to him. It was a small, slightly odd pebble that shared his colours. It was his reason to wake up each morning, no matter how hard life got. But now he was alone in this world.
With his pet nothing more than a mound in the dirt, Pigeon turned to leave. He froze. Stood in his path, head tipped curiously to the side, was a small, grey lizard. Stooping down, their eyes met. "Hey little one, do you need someone to take care of you?"
The lizard blinked sadly back, as if it too mourned the death of the pebble. Maybe he can be my new motivation?
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by cakepopcat » Mon Jun 15, 2020 6:47 am
Griffin Torrens wrote:username: Griffin Torrens
name: Pigeon
pronouns: he/him
why they're upset?: 240 words
The sun was shining over head, bright and cheerful. Pigeon was anything but that. Snowy white clouds crawled lazily along without a care in the world and the grey Nagaline glared at them. Why couldn't the world share his sadness? It was the least he deserved. A little rain to hide the tears.
Pigeon stood alone, the only one that cared enough to attend the funeral. Letting out a shaky sigh, he gently pushed the body in. The two halves of a pebble tumbled in, their smoothness forever ruined by the jagged line that split them.
No one seemed to understand Pigeon's attachment to his pet. They laughed at first, thinking it was a joke, and eventually the teasing went too far, breaking his friend and heart. It wasn't just any old rock to him. It was a small, slightly odd pebble that shared his colours. It was his reason to wake up each morning, no matter how hard life got. But now he was alone in this world.
With his pet nothing more than a mound in the dirt, Pigeon turned to leave. He froze. Stood in his path, head tipped curiously to the side, was a small, grey lizard. Stooping down, their eyes met. "Hey little one, do you need someone to take care of you?"
The lizard blinked sadly back, as if it too mourned the death of the pebble. Maybe he can be my new motivation?
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