Cupid had not been himself lately. Well, that had been true for the past week, but things have gotten worse since then. It wasn't just his thoughts that bothered him now, it was sickness as well. It came about suddenly the morning he started to make the trip back to Courtfall. The world began to spin around him, making the journey a lot longer than it should have been. But he eventually made his way back; herbs dangling from his jaws and ready to return to the top of the mountain.
His attempt at climbing was a pitiful sight. The man could barely make it a few feet upwards without getting dizzy, losing his balance, and falling flat on his side. Cupid looked like a complete madman doing this. He probably made a dozen, no, two dozen attempts before giving up. He lay at the base of the mountain, legs splayed and unmoving. Watermint leaves were strewn about.
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i hate my passport - by Cupid - January 20, 2020, 12:46 PM
RE: i hate my passport - by RIP Star - January 22, 2020, 09:13 AM
RE: i hate my passport - by Cupid - January 22, 2020, 02:33 PM
RE: i hate my passport - by RIP Star - January 22, 2020, 09:25 PM
RE: i hate my passport - by Cupid - January 22, 2020, 10:23 PM
RE: i hate my passport - by RIP Star - February 20, 2020, 06:13 PM
RE: i hate my passport - by Cupid - March 01, 2020, 11:49 AM