Welcome to Gaia! ::

She stood at the head of the path looking down the old broken road. Many people had walked this path before her as she could tell by the worn bricks she stood upon. Brick paths were a local thing, not realy common else where and she knew this. She glided forward towards her destiny that she didn't know or understand, but knew she had to meet it. Small stones and pebbles ly in the souls of her shows ripping at the souls of her feet as her swift steps carried her misshapen body. She wasn't exactly hideous but she was far from beautiful. She dressed in an odd fashion, clearly not a local thing. Was she a foreigner? No... she was just one who had been away for a very long time. Despite her absense something remained the same to her... that broken road ahead that held insecurity but promise, a path we all have to take in order to grow and change into the people we always knew deep down inside we would be...

The road ahead is uncertain but welcoming in it's chipped and broken ways, but it's a road we all follow, a road that does eventually have an end in the depths of your grave where you corpse shall lay at rest for all of eternity.

That my dear friend is my beaten and broken soul spilling over on to paper...