I guess her first problem is that she identifies as a damsel. Sort of implies that she is in need of perpetual rescue. The problem with that is that someone (or, here, some creature) always has their own agenda or idea of how the story goes.
Maybe the tiger king will teach her life is not so bad and sit her on a throne where she can learn how to be a little more tune in to her own power. That could be a good ending for her. As long as she doesn’t go to the other extreme and become the tyrant.
Sorry, I can’t just read a poem and let it be the simple poem, haha. I always have to expand the universe of it in my mind.
I enjoyed your story here. It makes a few others bloom out in my mind after reading. And she becomes...many possibilities.
Posted 5 Years Ago
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5 Years Ago
haha, the damsel part was all mine, she was just some crazy woman wondering round the desert, lookin.. read morehaha, the damsel part was all mine, she was just some crazy woman wondering round the desert, looking for some kind of something undefined, would make a great tyrant
I guess her first problem is that she identifies as a damsel. Sort of implies that she is in need of perpetual rescue. The problem with that is that someone (or, here, some creature) always has their own agenda or idea of how the story goes.
Maybe the tiger king will teach her life is not so bad and sit her on a throne where she can learn how to be a little more tune in to her own power. That could be a good ending for her. As long as she doesn’t go to the other extreme and become the tyrant.
Sorry, I can’t just read a poem and let it be the simple poem, haha. I always have to expand the universe of it in my mind.
I enjoyed your story here. It makes a few others bloom out in my mind after reading. And she becomes...many possibilities.
Posted 5 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
5 Years Ago
haha, the damsel part was all mine, she was just some crazy woman wondering round the desert, lookin.. read morehaha, the damsel part was all mine, she was just some crazy woman wondering round the desert, looking for some kind of something undefined, would make a great tyrant
Caged In An Animal's Mind
Caged in an animal's mind;
No wish to be more or else
Than I am; a smile and a grief
Of breath that thinks with its blood,
Yet straining despite; unsure
In my stir .. more..