Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44640489-20191223005445/@comment-44640489-20191224164302

Esme finally confronted her nightmare. All of her friends had someone they care about and love. That person loved them back. But Esme had no one. They were living in the lost cities, separate. No one was there for Esme. No one... loved her. Esme felt her dream through emotions. That usually means it will happen. It will come true. Unless something would change, before the escape. Somebody would..... just Unless...... Esme kept signing to quiet her fears. “Are you in the stars, the one I need. For I will never know, unless.” Esme let the last note ring out. She sighed. None of her friends knew about her singing, they always portrayed her as the quiet one. The smart one. The one that doesn’t need anyone. Esme cried herself to sleep in the woods.