drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands romeo
She was among her last few days before moving, everything seemed to be in order, she planned to leave for Halo in a few days time. She'd been so caught up in leaving that she'd forgotten about some of the little things that had made her want to stay. Lots of her good memories were in her items, her trinkets that she'd picked up from friends, memories and stories. But there was also the fields, the tall grass that turned a multitude of colors and textures and always came back to soften her naps.
Aisha didn't nap upon the grass now, but she did enjoy the traction it gave her as she practiced some strikes against an invisible enemy, nestled under a tall tree. The sky was overcast, but she could be the sun, bright and golden and full of fire.
Aisha didn't nap upon the grass now, but she did enjoy the traction it gave her as she practiced some strikes against an invisible enemy, nestled under a tall tree. The sky was overcast, but she could be the sun, bright and golden and full of fire.
AISHA
