Pigween was a frowzy appearing character who wasn’t appreciate by many in her adult
years. It was an odd feeling: she seemed to stand out in a crowned yet people
saw her as some one they would not like to meet, and therefore try to get away
from her making the crowned more hectic. Pigween didn’t feel that love was an
easy emotion to grab from a person with her appearance, which made her quite a
degenerate, especially in mornings.
When Pigween wakes up, she lies straight
back down contemplating life and her position in it. Nobody properly cared for
her, or are that interested to know about her. This fueled her indignation,
what must she do to make some one ask “how are you?” Maybe she was like
Frankenstein’s Monster, a creature simply in search for love and
appreciation yet lacks so much of it. A small spark of malice started to glow inside Pigween’s intentions, as she finally thrust herself out of bed, feeling
more purposeful than ever. Pigween was
going to work out, to become stronger than ever and have a herculean appearance
instead of an uninspiring one.
Pigween brought a membership at the gym and
did every excise imaginable. Did she feel like she was getting stronger and
fitter? Unclear, all she thought of was having a better appearance.
Things started to become very frequent at
the gym, Pigween started to greet the madam at the desk, who was called Ellie,
as well as bounding with other frequent gym members who were inspired by Pigween’s passion of working out so much. From all this Pigween could no longer
remember why she was angry or even who she was angry at. Through the friends
she met at the gym she made more friends when spending time with her gym
friends outside of the gym, oh how many friends she started to make it was hard
to count. Suddenly her lust for causing misery had vanished, and she never
noticed or realized if anyone in public had a negative view on her.
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