Emilia could have sworn she heard a branch snap outside as she stood up shakily. She stood rock still for a few moments before sighing and rubbing her neck, sighing. It was just a dream, stupid mind. Stop being so hyperactive. She yawned as she got into the hammock again, pulling the rags that...
Emilia coughed as her back roughly hit the wooden floor. She breathed hard and was in cold sweat, and she could have sworn she had a gaping hole through her. What the… how did I fall out of the hammock? Did I have a bad dream? What about though? She sighed and slowly calmed herself down...
Emilia sighed as she tucked her mother in on the torn couch that served as a makeshift bed. She overworks herself… stupid dad, leaving us alone… She laid down in her hammock, pulling a rag over herself. Still, as long as mom doesn't fall under all the pressure before I can get a job, we'll be...
Emilia walked to her house, a shack in the forested area near town. "I'm home mom!" She exclaimed brightly, grinning and softly hugging her thin, exhausted mother. She took out a duster, cleaning up the house as much as she could while she ushered her mother to rest. She wiped her forehead with...
The bell rung, cutting their discussion short. Emilia sighed at the annoying noises, ignoring the dishonest vibe she got when Lilly said her last statement. "I'm afraid that cuts our meeting short. Goodbye Lilly."
Emilia smiled shakily at the girl across from her, kind of comfortable but not at the same time. "I was referring to people, because other than the book I read the social interactions are what really decides it. I don't think that there is a black and white, just lighter and darker grays." she...
Emilia was startled at the question Lilly seemingly asked out of the blue, so she responded with the answer she gave her mom when she asked. "Meh. Not really good or bad, if such things exist." she covered her mouth with her left hand, her primary hand. "I'm sorry for being so rude… It hasn't...
Emilia looked up as a soft voice asked her for permission to sit next to her and she shifted uncomfortably as she realized it was one of the school idols, Lilly. Fantasies and suspicions ran rampant in her mind and she silenced them all with effort. She nodded at Lilly and brushed her black hair...
Emilia walked into the gym, sighing as the coach went through roll call. They really love their lists, don't they? The things we limit ourselves with… She took out her book again, and despite the coach going a little red he did nothing to stop her, just lecturing the other kids harder. She...
Emilia mentally cheered when the bell rung, a sign of a few minutes away from boring people that seemed to be in a different, more restrained world. A few minutes to herself that she can use to breath easily, away from her own kind. She looked at her schedule and sighed when she realized that...
It's actually elven in a book I'm writing for 'Flowering Fire'. Writing is a big hobby of mine ^.^
And I greatly overestimated it, I can message you now. Though replies might be a little delayed.