The woman sat there quietly in the park, her hands gripped tightly about the rope of the swing, as her thoughts flooded back to her childhood in Tulsa. “Swing me higher, Daddy,” she heard in her thoughts. “I want to touch the moon just like those astronauts did!” Her father would laugh and push the swing higher and higher. In the background, the familiar voice of her mother would chime “Be careful! She might jump out of the Swing!” Mother knew her too well – her risky daredevil ways that miraculously never resulted in any major injuries!
The women suddenly comes back to reality and the quiet of the park settles around her. All she has now of her parents are the voices in her head, the photographs and the memories that fill her dreams at night. “Hold on tight, daddy” she says to no one. “Don’t forget to take me to get Ice Cream after.” She chuckles and looks around, wondering if someone was about that overheard her ramblings. The woman sighs and leans her head against the rope, her lips uplifting into a smile. It was a lovely evening.
Hair: tram D318 hair / cork
Skin: [KOOQLA] Nico – Tan 03 (lb)
-tb- Tres Blah Fluffy Dress – Polka Dots
(fd) Fashionably Dead Sneakers – 18 Neon Yellow
(Yummy) Ellery Glasses – Mint
DECO – Recycled Necklace
Tenjin – Fairy Princess Tattoo – Faded
Swallowtail Orange Flower Bracelet [double]
LaGyo_Canvas and palms hat
Location – Hazardous