Finding Hope in Chaos
Clipping
Since her own wings were clipped, she only saw the molting feathers, and not the potential for them to fly. She took out her scissors to keep them grounded, keep them safe, never to reach for the sky again.
Observation
She loved the ideal romanticism he displayed in his posture, the way he talked, and how he listened. Always guarded, his actions were a never-ending performance. His hands occasionally shook during moments of vulnerability, ...
His Last Performance
The sound still resonated in his ears, echoing the rhythm of his quickened heart. “Sic Semper Tyrannus!” he bellowed desperately as he leaped off the balcony to the stage below. He gasped as sharp pains jerked from his knee, and started sweating...
March 9th – April 10th
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Clipping
Since her own wings were clipped, she only saw the molting feathers, and not the potential for them to fly. She took out her scissors to keep them grounded, keep them safe, never to reach for the sky again.
Observation
She loved the ideal romanticism he displayed in his posture, the way he talked, and how he listened. Always guarded, his actions were a never-ending performance. His hands occasionally shook during moments of vulnerability, ...
His Last Performance
The sound still resonated in his ears, echoing the rhythm of his quickened heart. “Sic Semper Tyrannus!” he bellowed desperately as he leaped off the balcony to the stage below. He gasped as sharp pains jerked from his knee, and started sweating...