All hail the all-powerful hair

[moonmomma]

A lot of people have been finding inspiration in writing from the POV of their characters' hair (moonmomma.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=writingprompts&action=display&thread=33). But the poor hair is usually the hapless, helpless victim of whatever circumstances the character is in. (being neglected, getting dirty, set on fire, etc.) Now it's time to give power to the hair! Write a quick scene where your character's hair is able to take control of the situation and be the master of its own destiny!

[snowodin]

Again, Kasper's hair.


sigh... There was nothing else I could do. I just could sit there. I could only watch, be brushed, listen. Nothing more. Until one day. I remember it clearly. My carrier, his name Kasper, was walking through a forest. Trees were everywhere. To the left, right, front, back, and above. Vines hung places, which tangled in me, spiderwebs were places everywhere, which got caught in me, I was sick of it. There had to be something I could do. I couldn't stand all this wandering.
Suddenly, I felt like I fell. I landed in mud. Great. Now, not only was I annoyed, but I was filthy. But... something wasn't right. It was soaking into me. What was going on? I wasn't sure, but all of a sudden, I could feel my limbs. I could feel them. I could move them! I wondered, so I tried. "Kasper, stop wandering everywhere! I'm growing filthy!" Yes! I could talk as well!
"W-What? Who said that?" He responded, looking around. I figured this was the perfect chance. "I am the spirit of the forest! You have wandered far enough! You're growing filthy, you're filthying me, go back!" Without hesitation, Kasper turned around and fled back to where we came from. I couldn't help but feel triumphant. I have manipulated Kasper. I could make him do whatever I want. But I didn't care. I just couldn't wait to get back, and take a shower.
(Continues at the post I made in the other hair-based topic XD)


........ fail. ;A;

[moonmomma]

ha! i like that not fail at all