Your world says 'You are red or blue'
When I want to be green
Your world says 'Keep your head down'
When I want to be seen
Your world says 'Someth...
One night while routinely counting the infinitesimal imperfections of her freckled features, she looked up at the night sky and realized with wonder that she was just made in its image. Now she counts stars instead.
tiny stoooooooories, how i love them.