Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2017 9:38:37 GMT -6
— IT'S LIKE THE TIDE, ALWAYS FALLING AND RISING ❞
Life for Elaine had been the same for the past couple of years. Each year changed into something new and different from the last, and yet she felt like she was in the same rut as before. There was always something that stood in her way, and she wasn’t about to let this year change that. Having graduated from college a few years back to the moment, she lost her mother figure; Elaine had been desperate for something new. Her job, as she liked to call it, was going well. Writing for those that needed her advice and help, writing down ideas and stories to share that could become something more, she enjoyed it. Sure it wasn’t much money, but it did bring some cash in. Enough to get by with at least.
At least, she had made a few friends along the way that she could share her journey with. Maybe that was why Elaine found herself closing her laptop; the barren word document lost as she quickly removed herself from her bed. She needed to get out of the house, needed not to think about the muse that she lost for her next blog post. Elaine didn’t even dare look at her email, scared that so many people would be writing to her while she was in her stage of uncertainty. She couldn’t think of anything to write, and maybe she needed a distraction. Quickly wandering around her room, gathering up clean clothes to wear she was quick to take her shower, brush out her slightly wavy hair and brush her teeth. A part of her wasn’t worried about makeup, but she was quick to brush on some nude lip gloss, put on lightly colored eyeshadow and add mascara.
She wore a simple pair of jeans, a nude color blouse and added her sneakers to the mix. She wasn’t a fancy person, though she did have time where she wanted to dress to impress. She had previously been texting Stella, a friend she had made a while back, and decided to send her another message in hopes of finding some friend to hang with to get her muse back on track. Grabbing her phone, she quickly opened the previous messages that she had sent back and forth with Stella and began typing out a new message,
Hey, girl! I’m in need of dire girl time, mind if I come over? I can bring the alcohol, and we can cook something and just hang?
She quickly hit send, and without giving them a chance to respond, she grabbed her bag and her keys before heading down the steps. “I’m heading out!” she called out to the quiet home, unsure if her mother or father were home before quickly removing herself from the entrance and out the door. With a quick pit stop to the liquor store, she grabbed a bottle of alcohol she knew they both liked before continuing her drive to one of her best friend’s house. It wasn’t long before the simple home appeared before her and she quickly pulled over and parked. Grabbing her things, pulling her keys out of the ignition and throwing them into her bag, she removed herself from the car and locked it as she walked up to the house. Quickly she pulled out her phone and sent one simple word to Stella before knocking on the door,
Out front,
At least, she had made a few friends along the way that she could share her journey with. Maybe that was why Elaine found herself closing her laptop; the barren word document lost as she quickly removed herself from her bed. She needed to get out of the house, needed not to think about the muse that she lost for her next blog post. Elaine didn’t even dare look at her email, scared that so many people would be writing to her while she was in her stage of uncertainty. She couldn’t think of anything to write, and maybe she needed a distraction. Quickly wandering around her room, gathering up clean clothes to wear she was quick to take her shower, brush out her slightly wavy hair and brush her teeth. A part of her wasn’t worried about makeup, but she was quick to brush on some nude lip gloss, put on lightly colored eyeshadow and add mascara.
She wore a simple pair of jeans, a nude color blouse and added her sneakers to the mix. She wasn’t a fancy person, though she did have time where she wanted to dress to impress. She had previously been texting Stella, a friend she had made a while back, and decided to send her another message in hopes of finding some friend to hang with to get her muse back on track. Grabbing her phone, she quickly opened the previous messages that she had sent back and forth with Stella and began typing out a new message,
▶ NEW TEXT MESSAGE!
ELAINE COLLINS...
Hey, girl! I’m in need of dire girl time, mind if I come over? I can bring the alcohol, and we can cook something and just hang?
She quickly hit send, and without giving them a chance to respond, she grabbed her bag and her keys before heading down the steps. “I’m heading out!” she called out to the quiet home, unsure if her mother or father were home before quickly removing herself from the entrance and out the door. With a quick pit stop to the liquor store, she grabbed a bottle of alcohol she knew they both liked before continuing her drive to one of her best friend’s house. It wasn’t long before the simple home appeared before her and she quickly pulled over and parked. Grabbing her things, pulling her keys out of the ignition and throwing them into her bag, she removed herself from the car and locked it as she walked up to the house. Quickly she pulled out her phone and sent one simple word to Stella before knocking on the door,
▶ NEW TEXT MESSAGE!
ELAINE COLLINS...
Out front,
STELLA GROVE | 568 words | the other was moved to the archives, so I just copied and pasted. Hope you don't mind me bringing this out, saw you were keeping my girl Stella!
MADE BY VEL OF GS
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