Escaping Purgatory .:Pt.1:.The sound of the rustling grass caused Eli to stir. "Hello?" A broken voice called out. Eli began to slowly open her eyes. The image of a floating blue woman with white hollow eyes and what looked like hooped earrings filled her vision.Eli opened her leaf green eyes slowly. Her body ached, her head was throbbing, and the light burned her eyes. Flinching to the bright sun, Eli looked up at the floating woman.Escaping Purgatory .:Pt.1:. by KyokoKazama
"Well goooood morning, sleepy head!" The spirit cheerfully chanted.
"Uhm..." Eli began. "Who are you?"
"Oh! Me?" The spirit tapped what should have been her chin. "Hmm...I dunno. I don't have a name."
Eli stood up weakly. A seven year old shouldn't be feeling like an 80 year old man. She was now seeing double. Her stomach churn. A faint feeling began consuming her, starting from the tip of her toes. The spirit floated back ever so slightly. If Eli were to spill her biscuits, it wouldn't get on her.
"Wow kid, you look like Mike Tyson punched you in the face!" The spirit laughed out.
19❀Female❀Filipino❀Sai User❀Professional Dumpster diver
Hi. My name is Kathleen, and I am described to be the humanoid version of that itch on your back that you can't reach and no one is around you.
I love ostriches, instructional plane videos from the 80's, Chris Pratt, dental hygiene, and soft pajama pants.
I hate the smell of aloe Vera, dirt roads, being sleepy, me, and my sinful hands.
Sometimes I draw. Sometimes I write. Most of the time I'm screaming. I'm not particularly good at anything, but I sure can make myself sad! Most of my inspirations come from framed pictures of sad clowns.