Starling
Step Two - RWS - 5 of Swords
We are on a dock. There was just a fight, and I lost it, and my sword. Behind me the winner stands with a smug look on his face. At least it was smug the last time I saw it, but I've turned away from him. In front of me my friend is sobbing. He is standing closer to the water than I am. It is a rotten day. The sky is blue, but there are storm clouds all over it, so the day is pretty grey. I'm not sure how I am feeling as a walk away from the victor, and towards my friend. I wish I had won, but it was just one of those things and I know I can recover. I'm not so sure about my sobbing friend, or about the victor. Sometimes winning can be as bad for you as losing.
We are on a dock. There was just a fight, and I lost it, and my sword. Behind me the winner stands with a smug look on his face. At least it was smug the last time I saw it, but I've turned away from him. In front of me my friend is sobbing. He is standing closer to the water than I am. It is a rotten day. The sky is blue, but there are storm clouds all over it, so the day is pretty grey. I'm not sure how I am feeling as a walk away from the victor, and towards my friend. I wish I had won, but it was just one of those things and I know I can recover. I'm not so sure about my sobbing friend, or about the victor. Sometimes winning can be as bad for you as losing.