Wilhelmina Corte-Real (helel) wrote in mythopoeics, @ 2012-04-05 03:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | !event #018, !mini-log, helen |
[To begin with, Helen was not an outdoors sort of person. Never had been, never would be. She much preferred indoors activities, comfortable beds and fancy-food. However, right now all she had was this. A bunch of grass, some apples and her laptop. In which she was furiously typing a rant about the injustices of her situation.
Did no one realize she was a creature of comfort and pleasures? She scowled and hit a few more keys.
However, to her eternal mistake, she did not look behind her as the bushes began to part and make way for some(thing)one else.
Well, shit.]