Castiel (
thetrenchcoatangel) wrote2012-07-09 04:31 pm
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rachelcatchingstars
*Castiel had grown tired of being stuck in dirty motel rooms, pouring over books and searching for answers that he couldn't find. He decided to leave the motel, get some "fresh air" as the humans around him called it, and headed to the local park.
He wandered around, looking the exact picture of a lost soul who needed help finding their way toward their purpose in life. His eyes flickered from tree to tree, across the ground and still slightly wet grass from the morning dew. He followed the trail of a squirrel as it bounded past and up a tree, startling a bird that cried out and flew away.
It all fascinated Castiel. The way nature worked in this mysterious way that even he couldn't completely understand. He stood near the tree, gazing upwards, unaware of any presence around him.*
He wandered around, looking the exact picture of a lost soul who needed help finding their way toward their purpose in life. His eyes flickered from tree to tree, across the ground and still slightly wet grass from the morning dew. He followed the trail of a squirrel as it bounded past and up a tree, startling a bird that cried out and flew away.
It all fascinated Castiel. The way nature worked in this mysterious way that even he couldn't completely understand. He stood near the tree, gazing upwards, unaware of any presence around him.*
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"You don't close your heart or mind like others do."
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"I guess, it came to a point where I realized that I might not be able to choose the people who hurt me, but closing myself off all the time was something I could do something about. In the end closing myself away only hurt me more. And it helps that I pursued photography, I have to look at the world a little differently to capture the moments everyone else overlooks....and now I'm rambling. I'm sorry." Rachel blushed a bit, letting out a soft laugh.