The Soundtrack of My Summer{OPEN} « Thread Started on Jul 21, 2008, 3:53pm »
War. It was a violent event that had to be fought. Espcially when two sides are fighting over something that could change the world. But, there was also war in things that some wouldn't expect. Like the sky. Okay, so if you want to be technical they do fight wars in the sky, however the one Miss Misphase was thinking about, was the one where there were a couple of different colors fighting against each other for dominance over the sky in the late hours of the afternoon and early evening. Right now though, it was a perfect clear blue sky, with the occasional clump of clouds forming shapes above her head and giving her a decent amount of shade to hide under.
A soft sigh escaped her lips as she looked up into the sky. This was something she always used to do in Chino. She's always climb up on her roof since they didn't have a huge 6 story house and she'd just lay down on the roof, and close her eyes, listening to the cars and people busying the streets, enjoying their everyday lives. But now, instead of laying on her roof, she was laying on the top of her car. After a few minutes of laying there she closed her eyes and let the waves be her lullaby, as she fell asleep.
Re: The Soundtrack of My Summer{OPEN} « Reply #1 on Jul 21, 2008, 11:31pm »
Waves crashed softly onto the sandy shores of the beach in Willmington. The sound was quite peaceful and relaxing, and Sierra Anderson found herself wishing she could do this more often. Strong, smooth muscles rolled beneath her legs and she marveled for the millionth time at the power of the body she sat upon. Her sorrel Quarter Horse mare, Moon, tossed her head and tugged on the reins. Okay, girl. Lets run.
The mare leapt forward, sand flying beneath her tough grey hooves. Her mane whipped back, hitting Sierra in the face as she leaned forward, one with her horse. Urging Moon on, the girl didn`t realize how close to civilization - if you could call it that - she had come to. There was only one other girl, and one car in sight. The image was familiar to Sierra, and she smiled widely. It was Cali Misphase, a fellow band member.
Easy, Moon. Take it down a few notches, pretty girl. Sierra`s 14.2 hand high mare slowed down reluctantly on the command, flaring her nostrils as she came closer to Cali and her car. The falling of hoofbeats was soft, and repetitive. Smiling, the brown haired girl pulled her horse to a stop. Rubbing her bare feet against Moon`s stomach, she reached her arm out and rubbed the horse`s reddish brown ears. I`m going to stretch out a little bit girl. And stretch out she did. With a content look on her face she pulled both of her legs up so that they were laying behind her. Crossing her arms she layed her chin down on them, watching Cali, and waiting for her to wake up.