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paixaorpg2006-11-10 03:22 pm
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Entry tags:
Beautiful Day~ [completed]
Character(s): Death and anyone else~
Content: Death exploring Paixao after a busy day's work
Setting: near Morem O Lisboa, M4
Time: Late afternoon
Warnings: None yet~
She has a mixed feelings regarding her job. In a sense, she is happy to be the one to meet people when they most need a hug. She loves giving hugs. On another hand, it is rather frustrating to see how distraught they all are to find that they are dead. Not everyone, of course, but most of them find it so hard to believe that their time is up and that she's there to pick them up. Most of them seem to still hate her despite of how hard she tried to get them to smile.
Death is inevitable. They cannot escape her just as she cannot escape herself. She tried to deny herself once, but that was a long time ago and she has learned a couple of things along the way. Perhaps humans do not get enough time to figure that lesson out, perhaps not. There is, of course, some people who have lived to see thousands of kingdoms rise and fall.
But enough of the psychobabble.
Putting her hands in her pockets, she walks down the streets of Paixao, skipping every third step while humming along to some random tune. It is almost the end of the day, and it's gonna be a beautiful one.
Content: Death exploring Paixao after a busy day's work
Setting: near Morem O Lisboa, M4
Time: Late afternoon
Warnings: None yet~
She has a mixed feelings regarding her job. In a sense, she is happy to be the one to meet people when they most need a hug. She loves giving hugs. On another hand, it is rather frustrating to see how distraught they all are to find that they are dead. Not everyone, of course, but most of them find it so hard to believe that their time is up and that she's there to pick them up. Most of them seem to still hate her despite of how hard she tried to get them to smile.
Death is inevitable. They cannot escape her just as she cannot escape herself. She tried to deny herself once, but that was a long time ago and she has learned a couple of things along the way. Perhaps humans do not get enough time to figure that lesson out, perhaps not. There is, of course, some people who have lived to see thousands of kingdoms rise and fall.
But enough of the psychobabble.
Putting her hands in her pockets, she walks down the streets of Paixao, skipping every third step while humming along to some random tune. It is almost the end of the day, and it's gonna be a beautiful one.