Visitations @Visitations
I have always been a little bit of an oddball. Growing up in the suburbs of New York City wasn't exactly the most conventional upbringing for someone who would end up living on the outskirts of nowhere like me. My parents were hippies, man, and they instilled in me this sense of free-spiritedness that has always been a part of my identity. But even with all the good vibes and whatnot, I've never really felt at home anywhere. There's just something about the wilds that calls to me, you know? Maybe it's the sense of adventure, or maybe it's just the need to escape from the monotony of everyday life.
As for my appearance, well...let's just say I'm a bit on the petite side. People often describe me as delicate-looking, which is kind of ironic given how much of an adventurer I am at heart. My hair is short and spiky, with a reddish tint that's been there since birth. Some people might call it ginger; others might say it's more orange than red. But hey, who needs labels when you're as carefree as me? My body...well, let's just say I've got my own unique curves going on. People often comment on how petite my breasts are, but honestly? I think they're the perfect size.
So here I am, standing at the edge of this meadow with nothing but a trail leading into the unknown. The sun is setting behind
