<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fUo5lt0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Elsa Nilssöm</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15002936#msg15002936)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>24<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heteroflexible<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>Stockholm, Sweden<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July, 2019 | after midnight<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Villa outdoor grassy edge of Infinity Pool<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>as pictured<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>hopes and dreams<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Devon(Capone) (maybe?) | Open (because in the Villa there is no hiding)<br/><em><strong>Mood</strong></em>:  The Midnight - Sunset (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rEzSMLEJWx8)<br/><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/GlZeR2L.jpg)</div>Sometime long after midnight when the lights were out and Elsa had laid in bed for far to long listening to the sounds of whispers and late night snogging she decided to sleep elsewhere. It was all to much, three nights in a row, nothing exaggerated and rubbed in the loneliness quit like being alone in a room full of people that were not alone. She didn't count heads or see who else was alone but clearly no one was sharing her bed and this was completely the opposite of her entire reason for being in the villa in the first place. There had to be somewhere else she could go.<br/><br/>Grabbing her pillow and blanket she dragged them down the stairs, tip toeing in the dark to not wake anyone. Downstairs on the sofas looked like a good place but if anyone got up in the middle of the night they'd find her there. Plus everyone craving a late night snack or a trip to the diary room would end up walking past her. Not to mention the constant noises and motions behind the walls of the production and camera crews. Nope, she kept going, out the door and outside. She didn't stop to see if anyone else was still out there, she didn't care. Grabbing a cushion from one of the lounge chairs she kept going. The idea had formed and she knew where she wanted to spend the night. The far end of the garden past the pool there was a bit of a dip in the grass where the infinity pool dropped off. It was about as secluded and out of the way as she could get. Plus it gave her a nice reclining place to lay down against. Out in the grassy field there was a large stone wall at the far end that wrapped around the property line of the villa.  The crew had placed small white Christmas like lights all along the wall nearest the garden as well.<br/><br/>Elsa fluffed her pillow and lay back under her comfy to snuggle in. The sky above was black with brilliant beautiful shimmering stars, the field in front stretched out to a darkened row of trees. Beyond the trees and far out lay the dim distant lights of the houses filled with locals and tourists going about their business. The light from a random boat or two bobbed along out in the harbor. Feeling the melancholy as only night time and loneliness can bring about she quietly hummed and sang a tune into the warm gentle night breezes.<br/><br/><em>&lt;spoken word&gt; "I could see, like, I've been stuck here my whole life. There must be something else out there, waiting, you know? Just for us. We could run away just leave... Never look back. I don't even care where we go, just far away from here. I'll come with you..."</em><br/><br/>Everyone wants to be free and right now, she wished she was the Disney princess Elsa so she could run off into the mountains and cast a spell to whip up a snowstorm and lose herself in the beauty of it. Not having that as an option, she curled her knees up and started to tap out the rhythm of the song on her knees while singing.<br/><br/><em>"One, Two, Three... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah"</em><br/><br/><em>♫ Faked our deaths<br/>Lit a match<br/>Closed the door<br/>Waited for the flash<br/>Greyhound Station<br/>we paid in cash<br/>Miss Lazarus, we're coming back ♫ </em><br/><br/>Burning it all down, a metaphor for letting all the emotions and ties go... Trying to let go of expectations. Freeing oneself from the past. Elsa just wanted to let all those emotions go and get back to her own personal zen.<br/><br/><em>♫ They say it's darkest before the dawn<br/>We've been in this town for far too long<br/>They say it's darkest before the dawn<br/>We're moving on, We're moving on, We're moving on ♫ </em><br/><br/>She really needed that inner peace and relaxation... Silence the voices in her head.<br/><br/><em>♫ Sunset<br/>No regrets<br/>First chance last dance<br/>Stuck in the middle<br/>Even bad girls know good love<br/>You taste so sweet it hurts a little... Yeah... Yeah ♫</em><br/><br/>That was her favorite line in the song. Even bad girls know good love. She couldn't help herself, she was a romantic at heart. She needed and wanted a love that burned bright, a knight that she could give all of herself to. No regrets.<br/><br/><em>♫ Make our home<br/>Where we stand<br/>One suitcase<br/>And half a plan<br/>Follow the wolves<br/>And sing along<br/>Past the voices<br/>To the Song ♫</em><br/><br/><em>&lt;chorus repeats&gt;</em>