08-14-2015, 08:24 PM
Saige Ceol
"Her head is a living forest full of song birds..."
She had been lost within her own thoughts when she had heard the piercing whistle, the sound bouncing off of her surroundings and shooting into her ear canal like a bullet. Her legs trembled, her head shook, and her eyes closed at the noise. It was louder than anything, sharper than anything, and yet it still rung within her chaotic mind. Her ears flickered down to ease the sound, yet she could still hear whatever equine that had caused the dreadful noise. The hooves upon the grass, the breathing of a close encounter, yet with every step, Saige became still, her breathing freezing in mid air, her legs stilling as she felt the stallion's presence. What equine makes that noise? Her ears were still ringing, the noise bouncing through her thoughts and fracturing the voices in tiny bits before they all came at once. Yet with the noise came the immense turmoil of the voices.
Who says its real, little bird? The noise might not-
The voices fled from her mind suddenly and all at once, tearing through her mind just like the teeth that tore through her flesh. A gasp rose from her lips, her eyes flickering open in horror at what had been done. Just like her own heard, teeth bit at her flesh, tearing a tad before the stallion forced his way between her and the other stallion. The wound he had made her matched the others upon her coat, the blood staining the cremello coat just like the others. Yet with him, it had been to force her along side of him, not away. This wasn't like her herd. He wasn't one of them, yet as he touched her roughly, she couldn't help but feel the similarities.
Fight back, little bird. Take those broken wings and fly.
She ached to take the voices' advice. She wanted to run, to fight, yet as she stared at the stallion with the matching coat and the red eyes, she knew it wasn't possible. It would never be possible. Her eyes widened as she stared at his own, her head shaking to shake this nightmare from her mind. The one thing that she had hoped was a hallucination was no longer true. Her mind didn't make up an image. It didn't hide anything from her. It terrified her. She backed away, her figure shaking once more as she stumbled on her bruised and battered body. Was this what it was like to feel useless?
Oh no, little bird. You've been useless all your life.
ooc: I apologize that my reply was so late. I've just started school back, but thank you for responding! And I apologize of how horrid my post is, I'll try better in the future! c:
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The Voices. - Thoughts. - Speech.
Who says its real, little bird? The noise might not-
The voices fled from her mind suddenly and all at once, tearing through her mind just like the teeth that tore through her flesh. A gasp rose from her lips, her eyes flickering open in horror at what had been done. Just like her own heard, teeth bit at her flesh, tearing a tad before the stallion forced his way between her and the other stallion. The wound he had made her matched the others upon her coat, the blood staining the cremello coat just like the others. Yet with him, it had been to force her along side of him, not away. This wasn't like her herd. He wasn't one of them, yet as he touched her roughly, she couldn't help but feel the similarities.
Fight back, little bird. Take those broken wings and fly.
She ached to take the voices' advice. She wanted to run, to fight, yet as she stared at the stallion with the matching coat and the red eyes, she knew it wasn't possible. It would never be possible. Her eyes widened as she stared at his own, her head shaking to shake this nightmare from her mind. The one thing that she had hoped was a hallucination was no longer true. Her mind didn't make up an image. It didn't hide anything from her. It terrified her. She backed away, her figure shaking once more as she stumbled on her bruised and battered body. Was this what it was like to feel useless?
Oh no, little bird. You've been useless all your life.
ooc: I apologize that my reply was so late. I've just started school back, but thank you for responding! And I apologize of how horrid my post is, I'll try better in the future! c:
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The Voices. - Thoughts. - Speech.