Post by The Madness Menagerie on Jul 23, 2020 18:46:29 GMT -5
The ending of a story means nothing without the beginning. But… Who honestly has time for all of that when it comes to Ms. Rayne?
What people NEED to understand is that the Mia known to the world now has been born from desperation, carnage and chaos, with some tragedy on the side. She grew up with no family, found a new family in CWF, lost that one slowly but surely, came to Carnage, learned she had twin sisters, and now?
Now we have a demented Mitaxia.
Picture it. You are Mia if you’ve ever been devastated over heartache.
You are Mia if your only desire in this world is to be seen as the mental image that you hold oh so close to your heart… Only for it all to be ridiculed on a whim.
You are Mia if you have a habit of witnessing people you call upon as friends and family up and vanish. Social structures like “family” and “friendship…” “Relationships…” They don’t mean anything because as soon as you find those people to call your tribe…
It is all snatched away.
You are Mia if you have witnessed, if only once, all of your hopes, dreams, and desires to be shattered countless times over the course of several years. Build yourself up, only to come crashing down hard just as many times as you rise again.
You are Mia if you grew up with a secret you hoped and prayed would never come to light, that people would accept you for the mask you present yourself in. You are Mia if you realize that due to this you will never find a romantic relationship.
You are Mia if you were starstruck and swept off your feet by a mysterious stranger that promised all of the right things. Romance blossoms and a dream fulfilled…
That’s the thing about endings though. They have a tendency to come up suddenly and unexpectedly. When one gets too comfortable with the blessings they have received, the world bitch slaps them with some reality to bring them crashing down all over again.
You are Mia if you’ve ever had your dreams dashed upon the ground in front of you. Your one and only shot at the storybook romance that only existed in your dreams until you met… Him; was snatched away from you for whatever reason.
Mia is many things. Deranged, crazed, depressed, manic, and anxious all rolled into one big ball of combustible energy not even the blackest black hole could contain. Picture all of it inside of you.
Then watch as your once knight in shining burlap disappears and only reappears in the shadows of your dreams.
Ataxia...
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Present Day - Pre Chaos 95
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For what it was the night wasn’t awful. The sky was clear, the temperature mild, and Mia would have rather been standing in the middle of a rain storm. Pun intended. With a sigh she hunkers down inside her car as she waits outside Belle Silva’s apartment. Zephyr had gone in several hours ago and she knew it was only a matter of time before either the lights went out or Zephyr came walking out. Her sister HAD to have a weakness, something to exploit in order to make her see things from Mia’s point of view. But then…
The bushes rustle and out comes a man in a grungy tuxedo. He straightens up, a bowtie hanging crookedly from his neck, and a burlap sack hiding his identity.
Ataxia.
Mia starts vibrating, her whole body shaking. She KNEW he has been hiding, always watching. She never doubted it when he said that he would always be keeping an eye on her, but then why did he allow her to go through so much pain? Why? She growls and grits her teeth, her hands clenched into tight fists. She watches as Ataxia proceeds into the apartment building with a flower vase, disappearing and soon returning, without the vase. What was he planning?!
She had to know. However, just as soon as she made the decision to confront him, he turns his head to her and winks the only way he knows how before disappearing into the night. Mia sits back and quakes with anger. Of course he ran, he ALWAYS ran. He watches, then he runs. So if HE wasn’t going to stay put long enough for Mia to have her way with him….
She’d get her answers from elsewhere. Mia smiles as she looks up at Belle Silva’s apartment window and the light being extinguished with no sign of Zephyr still. Silently, Mia pulls her car away and into the night, completely missing the fact that Zephyr’s twin Su lurks in the shadows, forming a plot of her own...
What people NEED to understand is that the Mia known to the world now has been born from desperation, carnage and chaos, with some tragedy on the side. She grew up with no family, found a new family in CWF, lost that one slowly but surely, came to Carnage, learned she had twin sisters, and now?
Now we have a demented Mitaxia.
Picture it. You are Mia if you’ve ever been devastated over heartache.
You are Mia if your only desire in this world is to be seen as the mental image that you hold oh so close to your heart… Only for it all to be ridiculed on a whim.
You are Mia if you have a habit of witnessing people you call upon as friends and family up and vanish. Social structures like “family” and “friendship…” “Relationships…” They don’t mean anything because as soon as you find those people to call your tribe…
It is all snatched away.
You are Mia if you have witnessed, if only once, all of your hopes, dreams, and desires to be shattered countless times over the course of several years. Build yourself up, only to come crashing down hard just as many times as you rise again.
You are Mia if you grew up with a secret you hoped and prayed would never come to light, that people would accept you for the mask you present yourself in. You are Mia if you realize that due to this you will never find a romantic relationship.
You are Mia if you were starstruck and swept off your feet by a mysterious stranger that promised all of the right things. Romance blossoms and a dream fulfilled…
That’s the thing about endings though. They have a tendency to come up suddenly and unexpectedly. When one gets too comfortable with the blessings they have received, the world bitch slaps them with some reality to bring them crashing down all over again.
You are Mia if you’ve ever had your dreams dashed upon the ground in front of you. Your one and only shot at the storybook romance that only existed in your dreams until you met… Him; was snatched away from you for whatever reason.
Mia is many things. Deranged, crazed, depressed, manic, and anxious all rolled into one big ball of combustible energy not even the blackest black hole could contain. Picture all of it inside of you.
Then watch as your once knight in shining burlap disappears and only reappears in the shadows of your dreams.
Ataxia...
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Present Day - Pre Chaos 95
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For what it was the night wasn’t awful. The sky was clear, the temperature mild, and Mia would have rather been standing in the middle of a rain storm. Pun intended. With a sigh she hunkers down inside her car as she waits outside Belle Silva’s apartment. Zephyr had gone in several hours ago and she knew it was only a matter of time before either the lights went out or Zephyr came walking out. Her sister HAD to have a weakness, something to exploit in order to make her see things from Mia’s point of view. But then…
The bushes rustle and out comes a man in a grungy tuxedo. He straightens up, a bowtie hanging crookedly from his neck, and a burlap sack hiding his identity.
Ataxia.
Mia starts vibrating, her whole body shaking. She KNEW he has been hiding, always watching. She never doubted it when he said that he would always be keeping an eye on her, but then why did he allow her to go through so much pain? Why? She growls and grits her teeth, her hands clenched into tight fists. She watches as Ataxia proceeds into the apartment building with a flower vase, disappearing and soon returning, without the vase. What was he planning?!
She had to know. However, just as soon as she made the decision to confront him, he turns his head to her and winks the only way he knows how before disappearing into the night. Mia sits back and quakes with anger. Of course he ran, he ALWAYS ran. He watches, then he runs. So if HE wasn’t going to stay put long enough for Mia to have her way with him….
She’d get her answers from elsewhere. Mia smiles as she looks up at Belle Silva’s apartment window and the light being extinguished with no sign of Zephyr still. Silently, Mia pulls her car away and into the night, completely missing the fact that Zephyr’s twin Su lurks in the shadows, forming a plot of her own...