the Rift


Oops.

Mesir Posts: N/A
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#1
I walk in to my mother’s room
Oil splotching my shirt
And confess I’ve ruined the old blue truck
When all I tried for was fixing it
She coldly calculates me
And I wish she’d just yell
Things are much easier when angry
Instead of cold and disappointed
I stare at the rug
And then my father walks in
“The car is fine, has been all along.”
What? I think. But I just…
“We don’t want you to be fixing cars yourself
We messed with you, son.”
I sigh to myself
Then laugh a bit
Parents.

ali Posts: 22
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Mare :: Hybrid :: 5'4 :: 28
ali
#2
Histe protects herself
Vadim protects himself

Mesir Posts: N/A
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#3
Neither are wanted
Ascended Helovian

Mauja the Frozen Light Posts: 1,392
Outcast atk: 6.5 | def: 10.5 | dam: 7.5
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17.2 :: 14 HP: 79.5 | Buff: HUNTER
Irma :: Snowy Owl :: Terrorize & Diego :: Eurasian Eagle-Owl :: Rage Neo
#4
Mau's safe. :)
angels, they fell first, but I'm still here

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#5
Sigh. Yes, Mauja was desired.

Oil splotching my shirt--refers to Mauja's black spotting

Old blue truck--Mauja's blue eyes, older in age, and built thickly

She coldly calculates me/And I wish she’d just yell/Things are much easier when angry/Instead of cold and disappointed--Refers to personality

The car's fine, has been all along/...We messed with you son--tricky personality

Son--gender clue

Poem is 17 lines--refers to Mauja's height


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