Jul 18, 2010 00:24
The bruises had healed and her time away from the house had done Klara the world of good. She'd pretty much bailed the moment it was clear that all hell had truly broken loose and that it was probably safer being as far from the house and everyone in it as possible.
Klara could do the lone routine far better than many others but right now she felt a little too isolated. People were returning and even newer faces arriving as well which just meant Klara had to ignore the nightmares and settle back into the swing of things.
However that didn't meant she couldn't head out in to the garden and sit on the low wall, letting the ivy twine up her legs and the plants near her flourish and bloom in response to her mood. It was nice being back though, hearing the noise of people being back in the house. It drowned out the screams and fears that lurked in her mind.
✝klara prast,
teddy bradson