Heather | 003

Feb 05, 2010 15:51

Who: Heather and whoever else comes across her.
Where: A small field in Espoir
Style: Either is fine with me
Status: OPEN

[Almost two months now. It was hard to believe. Actually, she still finds it almost impossible to believe that she's been stuck in this place for that long. She still finds herself wondering what happened back home. Was the so called "God" really born? If it was then... She didn't want to think about it. Being stuck here was bad enough without having to think of what is still happening back home.

Heather can be seen kneeling on the ground that has something sticking out of it. It looks to be a large sheet of rock lying flat on the ground. On it is an hand carved name on it that says "Harry Mason". It was the closet thing to a burial she could give even if she isn't back home. She never did get a chance to mourn over him so. She merely looks at it with sadness in her eyes as she lets a few tears escape just for this moment, clutching her necklace in one hand.]

...Dad...

!location: espoir, heather mason

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