Post by Candace on Oct 10, 2020 3:31:12 GMT -5
"How long does it take to fall in love? A second? A week? A month? A year? It's like asking someone how long it takes to fall asleep. Some people are gone as soon as their heads hit the pillow. Others lie awake for hours and it's only when their brain stops churning for a while that sleep sneaks in and drags them under.
My name is Candace and this is my story."
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My name is Candace and this is my story."
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~ In the cemetery, it smells like the on-shore breeze brings mild air rather than our usual winter chill. The puddles remain stubbornly free of ice and as Candace's breath remains quite invisible, as if the warmer seasons both stayed longer and arrived sooner. She is standing on the roof top of her room, witnessing the last glimpse of the sun that is about to rise in some other parts of the world ~
Candace: It is the sort of winter where one feels as if the woolen clothing is worn more for comfort than necessity.
~ She keeps her gaze to sunset direction before turning her body to the other side and now facing the camera ~
Candace: Jack Jones, I can understand you might have been through some psychologically changes ever since you saw me and did a scrutiny your way to dream of me and turn me into some princess or a queen of your own. You are mentally possessed with Candace's obsession. But, my dear darling, to me life is something more than that. Right now the businesses I am in are two unholy competition for every damn thing. Look at me, I am the reigning and defending SFT Intercontinental champion, being put in the competition every single week and fighting for the IC title in order to be its rightful guardian, until I find the best candidate who can nourish it the same way as I do.
~ Closes her eyes for a few good seconds and taking a deep breath. The evening breeze tousled her hair and pinked her cheeks ~
Candace: At Titans 95 I liked how Emerson Embry has been pushed as some next big thing for MY... IC title. He is the former World champion and carried the title just to receive a full stop by one of the rocking Flock members in SFT. Lucas Balkan! See, both he and I are going to defend our championships on Tuesday night and our challengers are two of the hottest stars that have created names for themselves. But there is one more thing that has got a lot more common in both Emerson Embry and Jay Impact, and that is - they both are gonna lose their respective matches and remain unlucky to capture the golds. I will give Emerson Embry some praise that he is gonna pull out a great match, yet he is another predictable failure and all those fans out there who will be betting the money on that match are going to be in my favor. Because they have seen the last of me against Embry at Bad Abundance when I pinned him, 1-2-3. Whenever God decreed a matter through me, he just said "BE" and it happened. So my sixth sense tells me that Emerson Embry failing to capture the IC title is something that has been ordained in the scrolls of heaven. Now Jones, with all due respect..
~ It seems like a magic hour when the gold shade that Sun dyed is fading away and losing its color to something darker as the night slowly approaches and takes over the city ~
Candace: … I want to tell you that I sure am a kind-hearted person, someone who is adore to the flowers and wise enough to ponder on our sacred and eternal existence on this earth. But we also grow in a world that keeps reminding us of danger and the consequences of failure. This is the hunger games. So we compete. We all do in one way or another. Yet I can be your Katniss. I am the girl that will stay at your corner in your matches and cheer for you and you can do the same for me if you want. I am the girl who can shoot a straight arrow at anyone who dares take on you if you want. I can assist you in your ladder match against Saints and I don't mind if you join me in my match wisely. Which means, DO NOT.. end the match in the cheapest way like a disqualification. I have got a reputation to protect, I want to show the SFT universe that I AM.. capable to retain the title with or without any outside help. So, will you come and hold my hand? Will you help to make SFT a better place for the futurecomers? For you I will be softness and warmth, in your defense I will be an ice warrior. What do you say, some more rounds in the arena? More chances to win things beyond the way?
~ She lifts her scarf that was lying on her shoulder and modestly covered her hairs. It is time for the sunset prayer as she spreads out the prayer rug, facing the Mecca direction and stands before her Lord to glorify His name and seek His guidance ~
