12-15-2016, 09:18 AM
I’ve got thick skin and an elastic heart
Leola is too busy being self-absorbed into her own problems that she cannot see the fabulousness that is approaching her. She is so happy—so unique amongst those who all looked like her—and when Zuzu says hello, Leola is jerked out of her silent thought processes. Her blue-black body jumps backwards, and she exhales, smiling at the sheer exuberance of her now-companion. “I am better now that I have company. How are you?” She is serene—quiet.
So unlike the rest of her family.
Leola examines the other with a discerning eye. The way girls do, you know. She appreciates her curves—her beauty. When at last she comes to her feet, she spots it. Her foot. That rainbow hoof. “My, that is fantastic!” she says sincerely, twisting her black face into a smile. She wished that there was something unique about her that would mark her from the rest of the crowds around them—but alas, she was just Leola.
Her mother had magic, and her father had wings—and she had been born to nothing.
Better to be born to nothing and be happy, than to be born with everything and let it drive you insane.
And so, she joins her companion in the present. That beautiful girl.
Girls were beautiful
So unlike the rest of her family.
Leola examines the other with a discerning eye. The way girls do, you know. She appreciates her curves—her beauty. When at last she comes to her feet, she spots it. Her foot. That rainbow hoof. “My, that is fantastic!” she says sincerely, twisting her black face into a smile. She wished that there was something unique about her that would mark her from the rest of the crowds around them—but alas, she was just Leola.
Her mother had magic, and her father had wings—and she had been born to nothing.
Better to be born to nothing and be happy, than to be born with everything and let it drive you insane.
And so, she joins her companion in the present. That beautiful girl.
Girls were beautiful
Leola
