She listened, her face relaxing as he spoke and her eyes growing with a slow sort of realization and understanding. She'd been going about it all wrong then? After trying to do things like Pruna, then trying to do things like Shepard and even Mindy she was still barely hanging on. But this all made sense.
Maybe she needed to mix and match her options. Maybe she was more then the some of her parts, but the sum of their parts?
By the time he finished her eyes were watering and she sniffed. It was curious to see a child made of stone cry but the dark wetness left marks on her cheeks and she sucked in a deep breath that made her stone clothes stretch. When her lungs were full she screamed out a single word the echoed on the hellish air.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
She needed to move. Needed to do something while she shouted so rather then cartwheel she took her Axe and stormed over to one of the nearby stalls. Some kind of game involving balls and metal bottles. That doesn't matter as she climbs over the counter and swings wildly attacking the moldy and already ruined plush toys hanging on the walls.
"FUCK YOU MOTHERFUCKING GAME FUCKERS AND YOUR FUCKING MONSTERS AND SPIDERS AND FUCKING WITH MY FRIENDS AND ME AND THE DISTRICTS AND FUCK ALL OF THIS! FUCK YOU AND YOU AND THIS AND THAT! I HATE YOU AND I HATE YOUR STUPID PARTIES AND YOUR STUPID CLOTHES AND I HATE THE HUNGER GAMES!" She screamed till her voice cracked. A blizzard of stuffing was engulfing her now as she swung again and again making the stand tremble and shake until a support beam was sliced and the whole thing collapsed on top of her.
The tarp that served as a roof to the stall rose up in the shape of a heaving, heavily breathing girl who had just cussed her way through some mindless and ultimately pointless destruction.
Re: d
Maybe she needed to mix and match her options. Maybe she was more then the some of her parts, but the sum of their parts?
By the time he finished her eyes were watering and she sniffed. It was curious to see a child made of stone cry but the dark wetness left marks on her cheeks and she sucked in a deep breath that made her stone clothes stretch. When her lungs were full she screamed out a single word the echoed on the hellish air.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
She needed to move. Needed to do something while she shouted so rather then cartwheel she took her Axe and stormed over to one of the nearby stalls. Some kind of game involving balls and metal bottles. That doesn't matter as she climbs over the counter and swings wildly attacking the moldy and already ruined plush toys hanging on the walls.
"FUCK YOU MOTHERFUCKING GAME FUCKERS AND YOUR FUCKING MONSTERS AND SPIDERS AND FUCKING WITH MY FRIENDS AND ME AND THE DISTRICTS AND FUCK ALL OF THIS! FUCK YOU AND YOU AND THIS AND THAT! I HATE YOU AND I HATE YOUR STUPID PARTIES AND YOUR STUPID CLOTHES AND I HATE THE HUNGER GAMES!" She screamed till her voice cracked. A blizzard of stuffing was engulfing her now as she swung again and again making the stand tremble and shake until a support beam was sliced and the whole thing collapsed on top of her.
The tarp that served as a roof to the stall rose up in the shape of a heaving, heavily breathing girl who had just cussed her way through some mindless and ultimately pointless destruction.
But the weight in her stomach was gone.