#wildhearted

~ John O'Donohue

                    SHE  CAN  HEAR  FOOTSTEPS  from  her  bedroom.  they’re  approaching  the  front  door  and  violet  wonders  if  pretending  she  isn’t  home  will  work.  her  damned  curiosity  gets  the  best  of  her  and  she  peaks  outside,  spotting  maddie  on  the  porch.  they  lock  eyes  and  violet  gasps,  jumping  back  from  the  window.  the  full  moon  night  has  left  her  feeling  embarrassed  and  guilty.  she’d  hurt  someone,  hurt  minnie  and  everyone  had  watched  her  become  a  monster...  not  to  mention  being  naked  in  the  following  morning.  maybe  it  was  best  if  she  just  skipped  town  altogether.  knocking  came  and  her  panic  worsened.  knowing  she  had  the  face  the  world  eventually,  violet  opened  the  door  before  the  girl  could  knock  again.   ❝   can  you  just...  can  you  just  go  ahead  and  yell  at  me  ??  i  really  just  want  to  go  back  upstairs.   ❞

                     FLIPPING  THE  BOOK  AROUND  TO  read  the  synposis  ,  tilly  bit  her  lip  in  contemplation  .  her  eyes  pick  up  at  the  sight  of  another  joining  her  in  the  aisle  ,  smiling  out  of  courtesy  .  it's  only  when  she  notices  the  familiar  uniform  that  she  decides  to  branch  out  .      ❝  d'you  know  if  this  book  is  any  good  ?  ❞      she  held  up  the  novel  ,  fifty  shades  of  grey  .      ❝  i  heard  mixed  reviews  about  it  .  not  sure  if  it's  the  kind  of  spice  i'm  looking  for  though  ,  ❞      placing  it  down  ,  she  picked  up  the  sequel  .      ❝  although  ,  i  heard  it  was  originally  a  fanfiction  for  a  vampire  movie  .  weird  ,  huh  ?  not  sure  how  bdsm  and  vampirism  would  mix  .  but  i  guess  if  there's  a  will  ,  there's  a  way  ?  ❞

@wildhearted

          LIPS PURSE AS SHE STUDIED the headline of the paper in her hands, the heat of the fire still present like a ghost. she’d been mildly concerned with everything going on since her arrival, but it only seemed to be amplified now that things were getting worse and she had something to lose. glancing over at her company, lexi had found in unlikely friend in the wolf and found her to be quite a good chat, when she felt up to it. ❝ i’m not certain if it’s just me, but something about this, ❞ she tapped pointedly at the paper between them, ❝ seems far too fabricated for my liking. buildings don’t just spontaneously catch on fire. forgive me, how are you feeling ? i know there was a lot of smoke and the fire was scalding. ❞ and it was as though she could still feel it licking at her skin.     /     @wildhearted.

I got a lovely wrap gift from the star of our movie. What a kind generous soul. That act of kindness towards me has inspired me to be kinder to myself. • • #ease #filmfriendsarethebestfriends #adored #connected #filmmakerslife #free #wildhearted #wrapqueen #thatsawrap #wedidit (at East Louisville, Louisville, Kentucky)

 “Ms Di Salvo, I was wondering if you could give me some advice, seeing as you are so skilled in your profession. I was wondering if this rifle is one you would recommend for long distance shots? It’s for a heist you see and it’s vital that the best equipment is used.”

“ why do ya’ have to keep so many secrets? I tell you everything... ” a classic flawed argument that never got jack anywhere. he tended to be good at keeping from asking her too much when it came to where she went when she left but this past time had been for just over three weeks---it was hard to keep his mouth shut. “ it sucks when you’re not there. ‘s like when I slept outside all over again. ”