Post by Luke Valtrie on Oct 4, 2009 23:46:34 GMT -5
Gee what a place, it was nice though really, shocking it was in this world, dream, hell, space, realm, planet, or whatever the heck ’Wonderland’ was. So in reality, Luke didn’t trust any of it. Funny how ‘free’ he was thought compared to most humans, somehow he just kept evading and avoiding the Boogies so far….every now and then a scrape or tussle. But so far he was living the good life, or least as good at it seemed it could get.
Only thing was he wanted out, to go home, go on with his life, only he had no ideas how to do that, as carefree as he normally seemed, sometimes alone he would sit and think hopelessly on these matters.
But for now at this moment in time, he was strolling though the orchid, eating a piece of apple he cut up with his knife, then plopped his butt down on the ground under a tree in blossom. Not a care in the world, just him his apple and anyone brave enough to approach the strange male.
Tall thin, brawn not gaunt, lightly tanned smooth skin, and raven black hair hanging in his face, and tired back behind his shoulders. Well….he’d die before letting anyone take him down, his spirit, well, if he could share there’d be enough for a few other people too…only one wondered if that spirit would ever be broken?
Luke groaned broadly leaning back on a tree and poked some more apple into his mouth chewing then whipping his lips free of the juice. “what a peaceful day…though only waiting for someone to ruin it.” he sighed looking around carefully.
Only thing was he wanted out, to go home, go on with his life, only he had no ideas how to do that, as carefree as he normally seemed, sometimes alone he would sit and think hopelessly on these matters.
But for now at this moment in time, he was strolling though the orchid, eating a piece of apple he cut up with his knife, then plopped his butt down on the ground under a tree in blossom. Not a care in the world, just him his apple and anyone brave enough to approach the strange male.
Tall thin, brawn not gaunt, lightly tanned smooth skin, and raven black hair hanging in his face, and tired back behind his shoulders. Well….he’d die before letting anyone take him down, his spirit, well, if he could share there’d be enough for a few other people too…only one wondered if that spirit would ever be broken?
Luke groaned broadly leaning back on a tree and poked some more apple into his mouth chewing then whipping his lips free of the juice. “what a peaceful day…though only waiting for someone to ruin it.” he sighed looking around carefully.
