What a Wild Spirit Brings: Chapter 59

Friends stay friends when they are honest with each other. Even when that honesty is horrible and hard, true friends pull together when things are at their worst, and false friends are only around when things are good, or they want something.

Some people are alright with friends who only need them, who mooch off of them, who trail in the wake of their success, but such people grow wearisome, and over time, drain one dry.

Some people like someone to celebrate with, and would rather hide away alone when they hurt, suffering on their own, not wanting anyone to see them in their moments of weakness. But pride leaves relationships hollow after a while, and one's friends will realize there is no depth to the friendship, or else feel that they are considered untrustworthy and become hurt.

Some people are introverts. I would be considered one myself. I have very few friends, because I do not consider acquaintances friends, nor do I find myself drawn to people in a constant basis. It is actually hard for me to keep friends, because I get distracted, and because it is so very much easier to hibernate in my home alone away from the world.

But everyone needs someone. We are created for community, and thus, I do have a couple people who I am always honest with as much as I possibly can be, and who I try to remember to reach out to once in a while of my own accord. I force myself to be social with them, despite the fact that being around people leaves me tired, simply because I love them, and have real relationships with them, the kind where we would die for each other; would offer our kidney to each other. To me, anything less isn't real friendship, nor worth investing in, but then, I realize that I am probably the black sheep in this regard.

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What a Wild Spirit Brings: Chapter 58

The easiest way, and most common way (in my experience) to create problems in life is by disregard. Not paying attention, being lazy, giving only a partial thought, not noticing- these are the workers of pain, far more often than even machinations of the malicious.

How many abusers were unaware of what they were really doing because they turned their mind off to it? How many people neglected a child and it became dire? Who helps the down-trod by looking the other way or being busy, and yet, who hasn't done it? We justify it, make excuses for it, but the truth is that our lack of caring as a species for each other is what causes the most harm to us all.

Future generations will suffer for our selfishness, just as we did the generations before. Whole races of people, whole species of animals have been wiped out in the name of our comfort, without thinking about their own. We destroy our futures for want in our present. And we blind ourselves to the true nature of procrastination, of mindlessness, because if we actually could see the effects of our own behavior, we would die from the weight of what we do.

We hurt others, those whom we love and strangers alike, by being careless.

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What a Wild Spirit Brings: Chapter 57

If you express your talents and seek to help others, always, they will respond. You don't have to be against people. You don't have to shout your opinions or get red-faced about things that you are opposed to.

Rather, work toward what you wish for, what you want, for others, for the world, for yourself. Pursue things you are for, instead of wasting breath on what you are against, and you will find people you never expected to will unite with your cause eager to help.

Work your gifts. People will be in awe of them. Your talents will bring more peace than your anger. Your positive desires will fuel more happiness for everyone than your rage. Righteous anger might feel justified, but in the end, kindness, and creativity are what makes one an advocate for humanity.

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What a Wild Spirit Brings: Chapter 56

Lyl took a very large risk, and though at first it seemed to be that good fortune was on her side, her daring brought tribulation. She had been willing to suffer to protect her brother, and willing to go, because a friend was with her, but after the exhaustion and the struggle, all there really was left were enemies stilled and a friend near death, with Lyl too tired to do anything useful about either.

Life has moments where the odds are bad no matter which way you choose. Life has times, where protecting one loved one means another is put in harms way. All you can do is try to survive it and find a method to the madness, one which might, just might, bring you and yours out alive. But even if you can, even if luck is with you, there are times in life, no matter how hard you try, no matter how in the right you are, that you and those you love will not come out unscathed.

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What a Wild Spirit Brings: Chapter 55

Lyl has discovered that having feelings for someone, and they for you, that the mutual attraction is not the same as love. She can accept this, because it is easy to believe that someone could be attracted, and difficult to imagine someone loving her, at this juncture in her confidence. There was a time, when she could not even imagine as much as mutual attraction.

Her strength of character makes it easy for her to care, and her habit of blaming herself for wrong makes it hard to accept affection. She is genuinely shocked when another shows empathy, let alone closeness, which is why it means so much to her, and gives her such courage. Her friendship with Ginf makes even the horrors of a strange people who might have made the worst blight on the face of the world and who can wield light as a weapon seem only mere people to be confronted.

Lyl, driven by love for her brother and a responsibility to uphold how highly Ginf holds her, steps into the shadows of the Tongues.

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What a Wild Spirit Brings: Chapter 54

Lyl has finally reconciled what happened to her. Lyl pursued and chose her own sense of closure about it, with her own efforts to be better and to think of those around her, the people who loved her and she loved. By caring about them, she found herself caring for her own sake as well. By being loved, she found love what she yearned to give.


It took time. It took pain. It was not easy. But it was worthwhile. The wound is finally closed over, no longer burning with suffering, twisting every other experience and perception. There is only a memory,  and life can finally move on, without thoughts of that moment of her life in the background. Lyl freed herself. Lyl forgave.


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