Searchinjg for echoes (Zaphyra)
Posted: 24 Aug 2019, 20:56
Many had told her in the past that things like this was a total waste of time.
In reply she had told many what they could do to themselves.
Basically, it made the girl feel better at heart even if it didn’t bring any results.. Unlike her counterparts in the darkness, the gypsy still had strong ties to her past despite no longer being quite human for over 8 years. It was her own fault, if fault can be assigned to such things. Despite all the darkness and pain that had filled her life, she still had a heart that cared. When someone entered the orbit of her life, she took notice and as that orbit continued feelings emerged. From the beginning, when a still alive Angela first met with a college student working towards a business major and the results of her internship would be credits to now with her children and friends, her heart became a small star with its own family of planets revolving around it, and when some of those planets winked out– she noticed.
So on occasion, perhaps twice a year, she would take a night and lock herself away in seclusion. A specific pattern laid out within her pentacle on the floor. Various candles and sage types arranged in patterns around her to set up the atmosphere she desired. Zodiac levitated in the center of the arrangement. The normal trappings of her public and private life discarded save for her cat that laid just outside the boundaries of the circle, as if she understood such things and a few select amulets and talismans cast for such a purpose. Otherwise she was naked in the small bubble of light that pushed against the surrounding darkness.
Her thoughts were focused as she projected her sense of self into the atheir around them and began a hunt of sorts for faded little planets for a clue to where they have gone to, or find an echo of their fates.
In reply she had told many what they could do to themselves.
Basically, it made the girl feel better at heart even if it didn’t bring any results.. Unlike her counterparts in the darkness, the gypsy still had strong ties to her past despite no longer being quite human for over 8 years. It was her own fault, if fault can be assigned to such things. Despite all the darkness and pain that had filled her life, she still had a heart that cared. When someone entered the orbit of her life, she took notice and as that orbit continued feelings emerged. From the beginning, when a still alive Angela first met with a college student working towards a business major and the results of her internship would be credits to now with her children and friends, her heart became a small star with its own family of planets revolving around it, and when some of those planets winked out– she noticed.
So on occasion, perhaps twice a year, she would take a night and lock herself away in seclusion. A specific pattern laid out within her pentacle on the floor. Various candles and sage types arranged in patterns around her to set up the atmosphere she desired. Zodiac levitated in the center of the arrangement. The normal trappings of her public and private life discarded save for her cat that laid just outside the boundaries of the circle, as if she understood such things and a few select amulets and talismans cast for such a purpose. Otherwise she was naked in the small bubble of light that pushed against the surrounding darkness.
Her thoughts were focused as she projected her sense of self into the atheir around them and began a hunt of sorts for faded little planets for a clue to where they have gone to, or find an echo of their fates.