"A pair of small hands darted across the soft black keys of the laptop as the youth continued to write, her bluey-green eyes shimmering with somesort of crazy, illusional and completely irrational light.
No one had ever understood the girl, for reasons unknown. But this was Rising Pegasus. She was different, and that was something no one could change.
During the day, Peggie (short for Rising Pegasus), was a school girl, a daughter, a sister, and an owner to many of the worlds most amazing animals; a bird; two angel fish; a cat; a dog; and a lot of Daddy Long Legs, a type of spider, that lived in her room. But by night...
By night, Peggie was busy saving the world, while fighting off evil villians, creating TDP profiles, writing stories, cleaning her room, eating dinner, working on her upcoming supposed-to-have-been-handed-in assignment... and learning new songs, along with a stack of other things...
By night, Peggie was lost to the bliss of her daydreams..."
I see you caught me at one of my inspirational moments of the evening, right before I'm to settle down for bed.
Well, that's when I'm most creative.
I probably sound a how lot more awesome than what I really am. Truth be told, I'm a tad boring.
I used to sing in a school band, but after an emotional breakdown following a series of panic attacks, we thought it too risky.
Now I'm just another TDP author and a Thursday Night Ten Pin Bowler.
I'm also a fourteen year old Pegasus... in my dreams.
Well, thanks for reading all of this...
If you bothered.
Catch you round,