Post by rosalie on Feb 13, 2008 20:35:24 GMT
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Rosalie glanced down at her watch on her wrist nervously as she walked at a brisk pace towards the cathedral. She clutched the straps of her backpack. She was going to star gazing tonight and there was one amazing spot in Marseille to do it from. The cathedral. Sure it had a nice view from just the windows in the towers. The best view came from the very top of those very towers. She took a quick glance at the sky, as her steps slowing to a stop. The moon was about half full tonight. She quickly focused back on the church and continued to walk quickly over to it.
She approached the front doors of the cathedral and took a look around, to make sure no one was watching her. Usually people are indoors or sleeping right now anyways so she looked up to the top of the cathedral. She took a deep breath and kept her eyes on the top as she started to ascend, slowly at first but she picked up speed as she near the top. She hovered for moment a few feet from the edge of the roof and turned around to look at the sky. "Wow..." She breathed quietly. "Pretty." She smiled to herself as she turned to face the roof again. She took a step down into the air, her arms raised in the air as if she was trying to balance on a beam as she started to descend upon the roof top.
Her foot touched down on the roof as she walked gracefully away from the edge of the roof. "Whew." She sighed with relief as she turned back to face the city. It was a beautiful view, it always make her gape in awe at the city lights and the stars and the ocean and mystery of bright light in the darkness. She pulled her backpack off of her and opened it up. She pulled out a blanket before tossing the bag to the side. She opened the blanket out and placed it on the ground. She then lied down on it, folding her arms behind her head as a pillow as she gazed up at the night sky.
She didn't come out on the roof often, she usually does it on her nights off from work when she has time to herself. It was one of her favorite things to do. It made her feel closer to God, feel at one with nature. Though the city of Marseille isn't exactly a park. The serene setting of the sky and the lights just made her feel so alive. Made her glad that she's been blessed with the ability to fly, so she could fly up here whenever she could. Sometimes she wished she knew more people like herself, ones that fly. She knows there's others who are blessed through out the area, but she hasn't ever met one like her. Someone that could help her fly, so she could just fly and no longer need to walk. A dream that she wishes so dearly to her heart.
Maybe [W]
Rosalie glanced down at her watch on her wrist nervously as she walked at a brisk pace towards the cathedral. She clutched the straps of her backpack. She was going to star gazing tonight and there was one amazing spot in Marseille to do it from. The cathedral. Sure it had a nice view from just the windows in the towers. The best view came from the very top of those very towers. She took a quick glance at the sky, as her steps slowing to a stop. The moon was about half full tonight. She quickly focused back on the church and continued to walk quickly over to it.
She approached the front doors of the cathedral and took a look around, to make sure no one was watching her. Usually people are indoors or sleeping right now anyways so she looked up to the top of the cathedral. She took a deep breath and kept her eyes on the top as she started to ascend, slowly at first but she picked up speed as she near the top. She hovered for moment a few feet from the edge of the roof and turned around to look at the sky. "Wow..." She breathed quietly. "Pretty." She smiled to herself as she turned to face the roof again. She took a step down into the air, her arms raised in the air as if she was trying to balance on a beam as she started to descend upon the roof top.
Her foot touched down on the roof as she walked gracefully away from the edge of the roof. "Whew." She sighed with relief as she turned back to face the city. It was a beautiful view, it always make her gape in awe at the city lights and the stars and the ocean and mystery of bright light in the darkness. She pulled her backpack off of her and opened it up. She pulled out a blanket before tossing the bag to the side. She opened the blanket out and placed it on the ground. She then lied down on it, folding her arms behind her head as a pillow as she gazed up at the night sky.
She didn't come out on the roof often, she usually does it on her nights off from work when she has time to herself. It was one of her favorite things to do. It made her feel closer to God, feel at one with nature. Though the city of Marseille isn't exactly a park. The serene setting of the sky and the lights just made her feel so alive. Made her glad that she's been blessed with the ability to fly, so she could fly up here whenever she could. Sometimes she wished she knew more people like herself, ones that fly. She knows there's others who are blessed through out the area, but she hasn't ever met one like her. Someone that could help her fly, so she could just fly and no longer need to walk. A dream that she wishes so dearly to her heart.