Post by sk8erg1rl on Sept 22, 2006 15:43:14 GMT -5
I hate being a fairy. Never loved it. Never will. Heavy wings. Everyone presuming I am sweet and kind, laughing at me because fairies are stereotypically female. So where did the children come from, I'd like to know? People are so judgemental. I just can't be bothered to spend time with them. Idiots. I do not bother with them. They are there to be used, or to be disposed of. End of story.
Tirian paused, midflow, staring at the parchment. He was writing, an account of his thoughts, for all who would want to read it. Because his opinion was the most important of any fairy. He wasn't a giggling buffoon, who thought that a major change would be to change all the poppies to pink, or who thought the tooth fairy actually existed. Yeah, right.
He was a real fairy. He was down to earth, level headed, sarcastic, pessimistic. He was real. They were superficial fakes.
Inspiration struck, and he flicked his pen across the parchment.
They are superficial fakes, the lot of them. I am the only real fairy. I have personality. And I prefer to be called a winged being, fallen, darkling, something a little less flowery. Something interesting. That doesn't label me one of them. I am not being harsh. You have never met them. Talked to them. A little bit of hyperactive chatter is enough to traumatise for life.
Tirian paused, midflow, staring at the parchment. He was writing, an account of his thoughts, for all who would want to read it. Because his opinion was the most important of any fairy. He wasn't a giggling buffoon, who thought that a major change would be to change all the poppies to pink, or who thought the tooth fairy actually existed. Yeah, right.
He was a real fairy. He was down to earth, level headed, sarcastic, pessimistic. He was real. They were superficial fakes.
Inspiration struck, and he flicked his pen across the parchment.
They are superficial fakes, the lot of them. I am the only real fairy. I have personality. And I prefer to be called a winged being, fallen, darkling, something a little less flowery. Something interesting. That doesn't label me one of them. I am not being harsh. You have never met them. Talked to them. A little bit of hyperactive chatter is enough to traumatise for life.