Se connecterLucia
Lake
Tranquillity
I don't have the slightest clue why I like this place too much or why I always end up here after an incredibly devastating day. The slow pace of water flowing amidst all the chaotic wind or frequent storms in Gasquet. Gasquet is known for its humid air and incessant rain. But in the nighttime, in
𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙞𝙖Have you ever been so happy that you want to puke your guts out? Or am I just being nervous?I climbed out of the car as soon as my father parked the car in the garage. There were five more cars parked in the garage. I am not sure if I know the name of these, but they seemed quite expensive.Are we super-rich?"Shall we?" I heard my father's voice as he unloaded my luggage from the trunk. I nodded at him. Likewise, I repeatedly wiped my hands in my jean shorts as we began to climb the stairs. I stood at the third step from the ground unable to climb above due to my broken bone. I leaned against the wall breathing heavily, holding my chest and grunting over the throbbing pain in my leg.
LuciaThe ride back home was filled with me sitting quietly in the back seat, leaning over one of the doors, and resting my leg on the seat, trying not to be so excited. The ride home was only 45 minutes and my father told me that he would stop by the supermarket to get some essentials for my stay at home, which Leila humorously commented that I would probably be happy with the leaves and flowers near our house since I have been living in the forest and he doesn't have to waste money on me. 'That didn't hurt at all.I just brushed it off with a smile.But Leila didn't stop there. When I was scanning the supermarket in awe because, let's be honest, we all knew this was the first time I am
I confessed everything. Commencing from my first sneak out to my recent encounter with huge wolves, though I excluded the details about my dream and the written parchment from my late parents.I may be an idiot to confess my crimes when I know the outcome isn't in my favor, but isn't that the whole point? Always be honest.Moreover, I was exhausted emotionally and physically and frustrated with the events that occurred in the past days in my life. Not to forget about the fear since I saw that wolf.With everything going on and the medicines they injected into my body, my emotions were all over the place. When my father's voice softened and was laced with concern, I lost track.A
Lucia"How did this happen? " My father asked, standing on the left side of my bed near the IV stand, tucking his hands inside his pocket with a deep frown marring his face. Leila, my elder sister, who I know nothing other than her name, standing next to him, her right leg crossed over her left leg as her eyes skim my condition.Meredith and my sister were glaring at each other on either side of my bed. I sighed in exhaustion and turned my head towards my father to answer his question."I was visiting a friend," I said the same lie I told Adrian.Meanwhile, Adrian left as soon as they started my treatment. However, Meredith stopped him and gave a cautious look before thanking him. I smiled at the gesture. Tho
LuciaI broke my legI am in the principal's officeHe contacted my fatherNope, not a good start to the day.As soon as the big wolves howled and growled behind me, I began to run away from them. Due to panic and an adrenaline rush, I ran without thinking about the consequences of my sudden vigorous exercise.Who would think about the consequences if you have huge, vicious wolves chasing behind you? All you have to think about is surviving in the present moment.My legs were on fire. Somewhere along the way to campus, I
LuciaLakeTranquillityI don't have the slightest clue why I like this place too much or why I always end up here after an incredibly devastating day. The slow pace of water flowing amidst all the chaotic wind or frequent storms in Gasquet. Gasquet is known for its humid air and incessant rain. But in the nighttime, inside these woods, I don't feel the need to hide away inside. The soft crunching of soaked dried leaves under my feet as I move towards the lake, sloppy splashes of stones being dropped by ravens, gentle whistling of wind passing between the trees rustling the leaves and gently wash over my face bringing the petrichor of the rain along with it bring serenity to my soul. I plopped down on the bank of the lake stretching out my legs and arms feeling so drunk on the bliss of nature. I sat on the flo







