Post by tyra on Oct 10, 2011 20:57:16 GMT
It was a scene of romance, a beautiful beach with white sands and a full moon shining high in the sky. The silver light lit up the rolling dunes in a way which could only be decribed as magnificent. Romantic, if she were not alone. Strolling across the sands, Tyra was for once truly alone. She had no brother talking about his strategy in the next race, no thoroughbred vying for her every attention. For once she was able to truly relax, to watch across the world and listen to the silence but it felt hollow. Out here, she felt empty. Like she didn't really exist. Out here she was no star trainer, nothing but another lonely soul in a world full of them.
Green eyes gleamed brightly as she shifted her toes, feeling beads of sand shift under her feet in a way which was somehow satisfying, the breeze pulled dark brown hair from her pale face. She stood there, wearing denim shorts and a simple tee, just watching the world. Watching as life passed by, and wandering what she was missing out on.
Green eyes gleamed brightly as she shifted her toes, feeling beads of sand shift under her feet in a way which was somehow satisfying, the breeze pulled dark brown hair from her pale face. She stood there, wearing denim shorts and a simple tee, just watching the world. Watching as life passed by, and wandering what she was missing out on.