a wise old healer, with an inner Catragon, a type of Mythical beast. She knows what is best, and is extreamly protective. She has an innner scar, and knows pain, so always be respectful.
The mist parted, and an old woman shimmered into being.
"w...who are you?" I breathed.
"I am Catrinka, healer and Mystic. Remember to give the Eye Of Sarkrog to Odein Thoraan, my child." she said,her voice like willow trees swaying in the breeze, then she was gone.
"WAIT!" I cried. "What do you mean?" What do I ne--AHHH!" I screamed as a sharp pain filled my head. Then the world went black, and I saw no more. . .
church hurt is where you experience a degree of distance, pain, or judgement from your church community. Essentially, you are just unable to “find your place”. This is prevalent in the Christian community, but can be extended to other religions.
Now that I am an adult I am beginning to heal from the church hurt that was inflicted on me as a child.
when you're holding up your phone and making faces at it, as though you are taking a selfie, but you're really taking a picture of the person across from you or the wall or anything else that seems interesting but you don't want to be caught dead taking a picture of.
This action is often made more convincing by wiggling the eyebrows or opening the mouth, to pretend you're trying to get a Snapchat filter to work.
FRIEND A: "Did you just take a stealthie of me?"
FRIEND B (turning phone around): "no I was just using snapchat's new filter, see?"