Strings
There are so many… vulnerabilities.
Connections living creatures have with one another. Bonds that develop, whenever it is familial, flesh and blood; or of camaraderie. They deepen in time, forming attachments, a web of connections.
A web of trust.
A web of commitment.
A web of sorrow.
Dependancy on one another is taken for granted. The need for another is there, but it is never spoken out directly. It is never seen… until it is too late.
And I come along and cut them apart.
Note*~
After watching Crisscross, Airachnid's starting to become one of my favourite characters… Writing this helped me get into her character more, and I love writing it. ^.^
Hope you like!
XOXO