Thread: Sister Porn {Epona & Fate}

Life, it seemed, to be going downhill for Samantha. For one thing, the recent divorce of her parents had seemed to take it's toll on the poor girl and not only that but money seemed to be tight for the family as well. Though she and her sister would constantly argue and fight over the most ridiculous things resulting in the two girls not talking to each other for days, that didn't mean she didn't love her especially with her sister's current predicament. Sam, while a year younger than her sister, knew that college funds were not an easy thing to come by and because Alyssa was having trouble with finding the money to get into college, she would do anything to help her sister get the money and continue with her education. Alyssa had so much talent and it would have pained Sam to not see her sister be able to go into college to continue on with her talents and make a career of them. An idea Sam had contemplated about as a way to help her sister was going back into the modeling business. While it seemed at the time modeling was her life and passion, she knew there was no way her mother would approve it seemed even at the time of the girls modeling her mother never approved. She couldn't go behind her mother's back and model once more, she didn't want to disappoint her even if that meant leaving behind one of her loves. Sam was lost in thought as she sat on the oak folding chair in her room a matching painting easel stood in front of her with the starting of a painted on it. The sun's rays shone it's soft light through the girl's window illuminating the dim room with a soft and gentle glow. The mirror that stood at the side of her bed reflected the light, shinning the soft light on the side of her face. Her chocolate orbs twinkled softly in the gentle light as her arm moved gracefully, the paint brush tapping on the paper lightly it was evident that her muse was well at work. Taking the brush away from the painting for a moment, she dipped it into the color palette that she held in her free hand to get the desired color and placed it back onto the paper painting once more. Gentle sounds of classical music echoed and filled the room as the sounds were released from the white boom box upon her maple counter this was Sam's time of peace and tranquility, her alone time. Painting, to Sam, was one of her passions. It gave her the creative freedom to draw whatever was on her mind and her mood seemed to effect her creativity as well. Not only as painting her passion but it seemed to relax the girl, allowing her to escape to her own head and far away from reality it allowed her to think about the current situations and make them the way she wanted them to be in her own it. Painting seemed to give her a certain high that when asked, it was hard for her to explain a high that one needed to experience for themselves to know how she felt. Her concentration and relaxation was suddenly broken and she came back to reality as she heard her sister. A sigh escaped her lips and her was chocolate orbs were expressed in an agitated way as she gave them a roll. Lifting herself from the chair slowly, placing the paintbrush and palette on the chair to replace where she was sitting, she shuffled over to the counter, turning the music off making her way down the stairs. What do you want? she seemed to scream, in an irritated tone, back as she made her way down the hallway. Alyssa knew well that this was Sam's time for relaxation and that she didn't like to be disturbed. It better have been some pretty damn important news to interrupt her at that time if it wasn't news of a death or some other crisis, then it wasn't worth her time. Sam knew that if what Alyssa had to tell her was something ridiculous and a waste of her precious time, she would be pissed. Before she knew it, she was at the end of the stairs, lowering herself to take a seat on the carpeted step. What? she snapped. Running her hand through her silky brown hair and rolling her tongue over her right snakebite, playing with it in a bored manner, she waited for her sister's hopefully important news. listu