{closed} ~ what hope has a girl who is sick
WHO: Ryan Evans yayashton and Shilo Wallace needleinabug
WHAT: Picking up a sick emo kid.
WHERE: The doooooooocks yay
WHEN: uh. Whatever day Shilo got here. TIME IS AN ILLUSION
Shilo closed the journal with a sigh. She tried to ignore the fact that her hands were slightly shaky, and pretended that her eyelids didn't feel heavy. Biting her lip anxiously, she hoped that the boy from the journals would find her before nightfall. The night air at home was dangerous enough... what would the air here do to her?
All of her concerns, however, disappeared when something pale blue fluttered across her field of vision. She looked up with a start, and found that a small butterfly had just landed beside her. Shilo stared.
"Some kind of lycaenid, judging by the length of the forelegs..." she muttered, instinctively reaching for her entomology field guide... which, of course, wasn't there. It was in her messenger bag. On her bed. Back home. She sighed again as the butterfly flitted off.
WHAT: Picking up a sick emo kid.
WHERE: The doooooooocks yay
WHEN: uh. Whatever day Shilo got here. TIME IS AN ILLUSION
Shilo closed the journal with a sigh. She tried to ignore the fact that her hands were slightly shaky, and pretended that her eyelids didn't feel heavy. Biting her lip anxiously, she hoped that the boy from the journals would find her before nightfall. The night air at home was dangerous enough... what would the air here do to her?
All of her concerns, however, disappeared when something pale blue fluttered across her field of vision. She looked up with a start, and found that a small butterfly had just landed beside her. Shilo stared.
"Some kind of lycaenid, judging by the length of the forelegs..." she muttered, instinctively reaching for her entomology field guide... which, of course, wasn't there. It was in her messenger bag. On her bed. Back home. She sighed again as the butterfly flitted off.