Lena
Many might have presumed Lena didn’t know how to have fun; what with the constant over-arching responsibilities, worries, and sentiments squandering their way into her life. And perhaps it did take multitudes for her to swallow down the despair and anxieties, to just live and let live for a few seconds, but from one shocked face to another, she couldn’t help but laugh as her sousing technique prevailed. It was light and airy, a mixture and collection of musical triumph out of all the other sorrowful efforts.
Figuring reprisal was coming her way, she immediately ducked, turning her head to the side as the onslaught barreled towards her, cascading and showering over her head and shoulders. Had it been cold, icy adornments, she probably would’ve screamed – but these ventures were within the sublime temperatures, and she had enough of a second to utilize his nearness to launch another attack. Swooping downwards, she snagged and scooped at the liquid, then hurled, flung, and propelled the rippling effects his way.
Before trying to make a dash for the nearest outcropping of rocks.
Figuring reprisal was coming her way, she immediately ducked, turning her head to the side as the onslaught barreled towards her, cascading and showering over her head and shoulders. Had it been cold, icy adornments, she probably would’ve screamed – but these ventures were within the sublime temperatures, and she had enough of a second to utilize his nearness to launch another attack. Swooping downwards, she snagged and scooped at the liquid, then hurled, flung, and propelled the rippling effects his way.
Before trying to make a dash for the nearest outcropping of rocks.
little more like coming home
