Post by Fallen on Sept 3, 2010 7:07:23 GMT -5
Grace was walking around the dark streets a city in Colorado. She was just vaguely paying attention. Letting out a deep breath, she closed her eyes to think. Though you should always be aware when wandering alone in a dark street, she hadn't been able to sleep. She kept having the same nightmare taht she was a demon instead of an angel. It was scary, because it was the opposite to what she did. Killing the good wasn't something she'd ever do. Grace reopened her eyes and went from a slow walk to a rather quick one. It looked as if she was in a rush. Eventually this bored her and she broke into a run.
Sprinting through the streets she turned a corner and looked straight off a cliff. Losing her balance she fell forward. Oh gosh! Sort of falling and rolling off the cliff, she just seemingly sprouted wings and flew down, only to look around in paranoia. Hope NOTHING saw that! Grace ran around a corner again and looked where she was going and looked for a place to hide. Then again.... She flew up a building and sat on top of it. THere wasn't much to do so she flew from builing top to builing top and then got paranoid again and withdrew her wings after landing on the roof top. "Wow, there is like nothing left in this small city...", she said as she looked around for any signs of life.
Sprinting through the streets she turned a corner and looked straight off a cliff. Losing her balance she fell forward. Oh gosh! Sort of falling and rolling off the cliff, she just seemingly sprouted wings and flew down, only to look around in paranoia. Hope NOTHING saw that! Grace ran around a corner again and looked where she was going and looked for a place to hide. Then again.... She flew up a building and sat on top of it. THere wasn't much to do so she flew from builing top to builing top and then got paranoid again and withdrew her wings after landing on the roof top. "Wow, there is like nothing left in this small city...", she said as she looked around for any signs of life.