Post by osha on Nov 7, 2020 22:38:21 GMT -5
Star found herself taking a stroll through the swamp. She stepped over vines and went around the burger bushes. Only snagging a couple of the fries when she past.
She walking past a small pond of water when she noticed her reflection in the still waters. The star shaped scar very visible on her flank.
She stopped and seemed to be lost in thought.
Seeing the scar brought back the bad memory of how she got it. The feeling of being lifted into the air and then being thrown. Of feeling how it felt to fall so far and then the flash of pain when she fell among the sharp rocks below. She remembered how when she looked up she saw her attacker looking over the edge before disappearing leaving her all alone.
She remembered the feeling of her liquid insides slowly draining away and how her body tried to heal itself.
She also remembered how thankful she was when her one of her friends showed up and rescued her. She had been down there so long and had healed and re injured herself so much that she now carried a reminder of the awefull time.
But she was thankful for her friends. And that she was still alive.
