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Post by dylan marie rowle on Jun 18, 2008 11:45:35 GMT -5
It was a warm day out, as always around this area and Dylan just wanted to get out of her dorm. The sun was outside, shinning and bringing morning into the world. It was true that Dylan had always been a morning person, happier, more cheerful in the morning air. She just loved the feeling of everything being back to life in the morning. Well, she had her few mornings where the night before she had wished she wouldn't wake up, but when she had everything under control she enjoyed being back to life. It was said your soul left your body well you sleep, and Dylan believed that. She loved knowing that her soul found her body again and she could wake up. It was one of the greatest things, the morning smell with the birds chirpping just added to the great feeling of another great morning.
Dylan through on a patchwork skirt her mother had made awhile back and her purple tank-top. She threw on her aqua bootlike sneakers and her usual wooden heart necklace. She wore it all the time, no matter what. It was her favorite piece of jewelry, given to her by Mitch a few weeks before he died. She had changed the chain, but otherwise it was the same charm. She put on her charm bracelet as well and grabbed her bright blue sunglasses before heading out the door. Her hair was worn down and curly, her bangs straightened as usual. Her piercing blue eyes were lined lightly in black eyeliner. Nothing too abnormal wih the girl today. She didn't really know where she was heading, but she knew her feet would take her there, and then she would figure everything else out.
She soon found herself at the local park. She smiled, seeing the swings empty. The swings always brought memories back to her, good memories. She headed out to the mini playground and sat down on one of the swings. She started to swing herself on it, smiling as she would start to go higher, although she did not want to risk going too high since then she may end up breaking it, since she was quite a bit heavier than the children who swung here on a daily basis. She smiled, closing her eyes and tilting her head back. The sun warmed her skin, tickling it lightly. It felt so great. She felt alive, refreshed, renewed. All unusual feelings to her as they were the opposite of her depressed, suicidal feelings that often went through her head.
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Post by guest on Jun 19, 2008 4:49:40 GMT -5
Outfit It was early in the morning. Kathryn usually always had a good sleep where she could sleep till 6.30 in the morning while now was just about 5.45 going to 6. She had not had a good sleep. She woke up and decided to go to the park. She didn't want to be in the dorm any longer. She feels bored as she had not meet any new friends.. She went to the cupboard where she put all her clothes the other day when she first arrive in Kansas. She took out her pink and white shirt with a pair of jeans. She took in with her to the bathroom. She took a bath and wore on her pink socks and her white shoes.. Now, she was ready to head out of the dorm.
She was wondering where the park is as she is new to Kansas.. However, She knew that she would arrive either in the park or any other places. Its okay for her where she was going to end up.. But the first main thing was for her to get out of the dorm. She walks for about fifteen minutes and she arrive in the city park.. She thought that she would arrive somewhere else. But she arrive in her destination. She thought that she was the only one, early in the morning going to the park.. She didn't realised that there are somebody sitting in the swing.
She sat down on the benches.. The air was very fresh.. She also enjoyed the sight seeing of the park.. At this moment, she just realised that there were also a girl sitting on one of the swing.. She thought to herself If I talked to the girl there, maybe she could be my friend.. At least I am not lonely anymore and I tried my best to make friends.. So, She walked towards the girl and sat on the other swings.. She was scared to talk to the girl.. She tried to encourage her self to talk.. At last she could just say a few words to the girl "Hey.. My name is Kathryn.."
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