I’ve got thick skin and an elastic heart
She moved with the grace of her mother, her beautiful body slim and lean. She was a svelte creature who reveled in her youth, stuck in the fog of her own freedom. Somewhere amongst the trees was her mother. But this time, the young woman bound out on her own. She had yet to find a home—and was mostly without friends; but she was at peace in her own reverie.
Better to be alone, rather than deal with the monotonous ramblings of the insane. Epithet’s love of her father had driven her mother mad, and Leola found she wanted nothing to do with it. If power could cause that much damage, she was much better suited to her normal-ness. Her black body rippled with a blue-black tinge in the light, and she took what she could for herself. She was not selfless, nor did she count herself among the hard-hearted.
She simply was what she was, and she was looking to make a start for herself.
What would her story bring?
Turn the page…
Better to be alone, rather than deal with the monotonous ramblings of the insane. Epithet’s love of her father had driven her mother mad, and Leola found she wanted nothing to do with it. If power could cause that much damage, she was much better suited to her normal-ness. Her black body rippled with a blue-black tinge in the light, and she took what she could for herself. She was not selfless, nor did she count herself among the hard-hearted.
She simply was what she was, and she was looking to make a start for herself.
What would her story bring?
Turn the page…
Leola
