Those crickets really did chirp like hell at night, didn't they? And more so by the pond, heck, even the single croaking of a frog was enough to show that the night really did invade the sky. Of course, the bright Moons that circled the planet was an obvious sign...
That pale light washing down over the form of a young girl standing by the waters, head lowered, in her white night gown - the very same which she washed constantly to get the blood stains from her crotch area.
Eyes closed, like some ghost she stood there. Her short mane of hair long enough to hang down over her face - shadowing that solid expression from the Moon's glow.
Darkness... So... Warm.
Those brown eyes open and out from her body four arm-like spectres slid up into the air, two over one shoulder and two over the other, their thick nailess fingers clenched into claws. This felt natural to her now, standing like this with these 'special hands' poised for a strike.
Hands at her sides, feet muddy and wet she trodded like some zombie from the pond out to stop where the children played ball that day.
"... I am... Angry." She told herself, clenching her eyes tightly, "I hate... Everything..." She forced those words reluctantly and her eyes widened to the ground. Willing herself to let go, willing herself to hate the ground.
"You look at me... Like that!" She raised her tone, the choice of subject was forever imprinted in her head, eyes clenching she went back to looking at those stares of people. "You hate me!"
The vectors shot forward, her body hunching as they did so her fists clenched and arms bent a little, she forced the spectre-like hands to punch out deep into the ground. Leaving the ground dented somewhat with small round creators.
Red in her face she opened her eyes and letted out, a large, sigh. No hate in her eyes though, just sadness still. "...I... Did it?" A smile came to her lips, "Woo! I did it!" She threw her hands into the air, the shadow arms disappearing as she hopped just inches off the floor. Still unable to move that well with the lack of power in her legs at this moment.
"Right! Keep doing this... And then cover up the holes so no one finds out!" She giggled a little, hands moving to her lips to prevent waking anybody up. She'd spend another hour out here at least having some fun with her 'special hands.'
That pale light washing down over the form of a young girl standing by the waters, head lowered, in her white night gown - the very same which she washed constantly to get the blood stains from her crotch area.
Eyes closed, like some ghost she stood there. Her short mane of hair long enough to hang down over her face - shadowing that solid expression from the Moon's glow.
Darkness... So... Warm.
Those brown eyes open and out from her body four arm-like spectres slid up into the air, two over one shoulder and two over the other, their thick nailess fingers clenched into claws. This felt natural to her now, standing like this with these 'special hands' poised for a strike.
Hands at her sides, feet muddy and wet she trodded like some zombie from the pond out to stop where the children played ball that day.
"... I am... Angry." She told herself, clenching her eyes tightly, "I hate... Everything..." She forced those words reluctantly and her eyes widened to the ground. Willing herself to let go, willing herself to hate the ground.
"You look at me... Like that!" She raised her tone, the choice of subject was forever imprinted in her head, eyes clenching she went back to looking at those stares of people. "You hate me!"
The vectors shot forward, her body hunching as they did so her fists clenched and arms bent a little, she forced the spectre-like hands to punch out deep into the ground. Leaving the ground dented somewhat with small round creators.
Red in her face she opened her eyes and letted out, a large, sigh. No hate in her eyes though, just sadness still. "...I... Did it?" A smile came to her lips, "Woo! I did it!" She threw her hands into the air, the shadow arms disappearing as she hopped just inches off the floor. Still unable to move that well with the lack of power in her legs at this moment.
"Right! Keep doing this... And then cover up the holes so no one finds out!" She giggled a little, hands moving to her lips to prevent waking anybody up. She'd spend another hour out here at least having some fun with her 'special hands.'