hippolyta flynn has a pistol for a mouth (vexatiously) wrote in emillion, @ 2014-03-20 10:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, !narrative, hippolyta flynn |
faith is not something to grasp; it is a state to grow into
Who: Hippolyta Flynn [narrative]
What: Just close your eyes.
Where: Around the Tower
When: Over the past two weeks until today
Rating: Tame
Status: Complete!
It's hard. Harder than it should be, harder than anything she's ever thought possible— more difficult than scaling tall trees or training for hours or trying to eat rice with chopsticks. Sitting still is the hardest part. She trembles against her will, a natural tremor running through her limbs, keeping her from stillness. It's anxiety or nerves or something, because she fidgets too often, unable to find comfort or ease in nothingness. No thoughts, no movement. Focus on the surroundings.
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