I
was listening to the song we don’t need another hero. It seems our
world is falling apart. I don’t think I’m much of a hero, but I think I
have the heart of hero or heroine. Since I couldn’t think of anything
else to write, and to be honest I’m somewhat depressed. What kind of
hero would I be? Sometimes the outfit changes, but I know my hero. The
face of a warrior.
War paint, from times much gone by, it is my face.
The black for evil I see in myself. The white for the good, the yellow was
supposed to be a lightning bolt. This creation is based of my depression, my
hate, and my pain. I named him even. I named him Twisted Metal for a story, my story.
A story of a broken person, myself.
Marilyn
is his polar opposite; perhaps she is the white in the mask. If so Twisted is
the black.
In
this strange world that I may never understand I often think of the pain that helped
create me. If I can control the pain, the hate, perhaps I can do some good in
this hell we call home.
Marilyn
likes her dresses. So let’s a little playful with the hero today, the face
remains the same. Confuse people, make them possible doubt themselves, and
cause possible fear. The way of the warrior. All be it a very strange one.
For
a top a corset seems to feel right.
Pretty, yet possibly useful with the belt. If you have a
belt might as well use it!
Daggers are always handy. What is a warrior without a sword?
You can almost never have too many weapons though! So, some
little surprises for close battle.
Two tomahawks!
For
longer range a crossbow.
You might need something to protect your hands and forearms, so true gauntlet gloves.
A shield never hurts, and why not my favorite a one from Sparta!
Shield
It’s also a good idea protect your head!
I
couldn't find a skirt that I liked, but some possibilities are black or
purple leather or canvas. You want it belled and not tight fitting for
easy movement. You could also possibly hide your tomahawks under the skirt if you
wanted. If you wonder why leather or canvas they are pretty tough
fabrics, made for some abuse.
For footwear as a warrior, boots!
For pantyhose color black of course!
A
warriors jewelry is his or her scars, the blood of themselves, and the
enemy! Perhaps one of the strangest warriors or heroes in history. Yet,
there was Joan of Ark! Proves it is inside that counts, even if society
doesn’t accept you. As I wonder what the future will bring us, I hope
for the best and fear for the worst.
Love,
Marilyn
As
far as Twisted, well he hates almost everyone. Try not to take it
personally! He even hates himself if it makes you feel better.
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