South

The southern part of the city has a chic family-oriented sort of charm to it. Here, small locally owned shops run rampant, neighbors often know each other by name, and the monthly socials are an event not to be missed. In the South, children can often be seen safely playing in the park or on sidewalks and in the weekends, families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters surrounding the city.

What You'll Find Here

Ascension Center of Equitation
Hyde Park
Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium
The Outskirts
The University of Sacrosanct

God I want to Dream again .Frost.


Posted on July 05, 2015 by Calliel Alosi
South


This is the first time, in an extremely long time, that I am actually able to get a breath of fresh air. Apparently I had broken three cardinal rules that he never told me. I stormed out of his shambolic home without uttering to him where I was going, let alone leaving him during a time in which he reveled in screaming at me. The next thing I did that was so completely wrong was to allow another person in his own home. Sure, I may have not done such a thing, but I wasn't sure that allowing a male into his adobe was a cardinal sin. Even though he was a werehorse, I shouldn't have let him in, this was the only rule I think is fair to have and even if I did break it â€" so what? I did it because I was lonesome. I needed to be among someone else for a change, someone that didn't really care about my blood or who I was related to. I didn't expect Frosts' presence to leave me confused by his actions. His innocent peck on the cheek was anything but, I was sure of it, but I didn't have time to think about it. Instead I had to force myself into a shouting match with my deal old Uncle. I knew it was a battle I would lose and storming out of his home was my final attack before I came back to his clutches. I knew, just as soon as I walked through his front door unharmed, I was forced to go to my room. All the while I listened to him shout and threaten to keep me here against my will forever. I was grounded â€" an adult by age and I am grounded. So, it was no surprise that I would want to spend the entire day at the Park.


As soon as dawn broke I was already dressed and prepared for my first day of freedom. I left my Uncles' home without even looking back. I walked to the park with a bounce in my step. I enjoyed the silence. I reveled in the way the sun beamed down and warmed my pale skin. The feel of the summer wind brushing through my luscious blonde locks was something I thought I would never cherish. I kept to the paths and walked to the pond, feeding the ducks the entire loaf of bread I stole from my Uncles' kitchen. I am sure he can do without bread. If I'm lucky, maybe I fed some wereducks. After feeding the flock of birds with the stolen bread, I continued down the path until I came across an old tire swing. Happily I swung back and forth enjoying the feeling of almost flying as I rocked back and forth my troubled mind simply at ease. When I tired myself I would climb the tree and lie myself on one of the branches and took a most well deserved nap. Though when I woke up and found the once azure sky turning shades of red, orange, and violet I knew full well that night was coming. My first day of freedom was gone and so it was time to return home. Today was an absolute wonderful day and I was sadden that it would all come to a close. Slowly I slipped down the tree and slowly began the long walk home. With the sun setting behind me I was not aware of the prying eyes from the shadows of the woodlands watching me. I did not think that I had a target on my back. Though truly little did I know that today, would be the last day of my human life. A shame really.

Calliel Alosi

Now I'm Unbreakable, It's Unmistakable


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