| RP Compilation Post |
[14 Jun 2009|01:52am] |
Third Person/Storybook
Linked:
Older: most lost due to greatestjournal going down.
As Zeke Rhodes - this is a link list of threads for reference, I'm Zeke Rhodes in all of them.
Newer:
As Owen Dryden & Elizabeth Bennet
As Leah White
As Varen Snape
unfortunately most of my CURRENT rps are locked, so I have very few new threads to link to. I unlocked the linked posts from what's the story for this.
Unlinked
As Pheobe Karras ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) moonhuntress
The moon is invisible in the sky, but Pheebs can feel its presence. She wraps her coat tighter around herself and lays down in the sand, the sole human being on the beach, as it should be, it's winter and freezing and the beach was closed hours ago. If she was caught out at 2am on the beach, she'd be dragged home by the police. She wouldn't get caught, she learned her lesson the first time.
Nights like this were the reason Pheebs hadn't reacted to the news about Fae sneaking out. She didn't have the reasons that Pheebs did, but that was okay. Sometimes one needed to commune with the night. Pheebs was the goddess of the moon, it was nessecary, like breathing, to feel the night on her skin, to walk under the stars, to center herself, to remind herself of who she is. Human and goddess, in one being... it troubled her more than anyone besides Nick knew. Nights were the hardest... she was expected to sleep, but dreams were memories in her mind. Sometimes she woke up, broken in a human shell, feeling weak, small, and insignificant. Sometimes she woke up, the memory of the hunt still clinging to her, stunned by her own viciousness, not wanting to be the one she remembered. It was complicated... it would take more than her short human life span to understand.
There was a difference of course... Pheebs worried about Fae too. She didn't feel the need to attack her choices, but because of her worry she did not defend them. Pheebs may be mortal now, but she will always be the hunter, not the prey. And she was never alone. Fae was fragile in a way Pheebs was not. Human in the life before as well. "What fools these mortals be" she whispered to herself under her breath, slightly hint of laughter in her voice, but it wasn't amusement. She was in an odd mood, she would feel better in a few nights, when the empty black of the sky didn't mock her. Not that it was ever truly dark in the city. Tonight there was no moon, tomorrow she would be reborn. The moon was a symbol of rebirth and to be connected to it was to feel the wax and wane.
She knew without looking at any calendar exactly where the cycle was, but that could be said of anyone who observed her hair. On the 21st she'd take Nick out with her, dancing under the full moon, celebrating life. She didn't feel like celebrating tonight. She pulled herself up off the sand, not bothering to brush herself off, and gave a little whistle. Shiya returned to her from her watchful stance at the fence and the walked the journey home together.
She returned to the house soundlessly, pulling off her boots, her hands and feet cold, and skipped down the steps to Nick's room, curling up at the foot of his bed, listening to him breathe, some sense peace returned to her.
Continued with threading
First Person Journal Entries
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As Robbie Grey (Story: Robin Hood) from whatsthestory
She broke up with me.
Brynn broke up with me.
I could keep writing it but it still hasn't sunk in.
Technically this happened on the 10th. But... we've broken up before. I mean, we used to break up a lot. I don't know, I sort of figured I'd give her time, you know? We'd work it out.
I'm not the most mature guy in the world. I know that. But I sucked it up and went to have a talk with her. Only that didn't go so well.
She basically said that she knows i love her and she loves me back, but at the stage we are right now, I have so much going on in my life, and she has so much going on in hers, and that it doesn't seem like we are going to meet in the same place and she'd rather we end now, than make it more painful later. BEcause she knows I have all sorts of things going on...
The school year is almost over.
I know I'm a busy guy. Hell, I don't know how I have time to sleep. I mean, some of it might not be what other people would consider priorities but I do.
My internship obviously.
But golf and the frat are huge time consumers and that's my life.
Someone tell me how this is less painful, it being now?
Also, everyone should be amazed at my drunken typing skills.
After years of practice, I'm pretty damn good, right?
I mean.
I was going to ask her to marry me.
After graduation.
I even picked out the ring.
I didn't buy it yet, because you know, I needed a girl's opinion and wanted to ask Bri.
But still.
I was going to ask her to marry me.
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