To me, her name is Galaxia.
To you, her name is different.
To me, she is made up of stars. Her hair and her gown ripple, made up of thousands of stars.
To you, she appears differently.
To me, she is a she.
To you, she may not be a she, but a he.
Galaxia is always shifting, changing. No one sees her the exact same way. That's because the way you see her, depends on you.
But Galaxia serves the same purpose for everyone. She whispers in our ears...
Here's an idea...
Picture this...
Well, who exactly is Galaxia?
Let me tell you more.
Galaxia is divided into a part for each person, yet she is one whole piece.
Your Galaxia is born, when you first think...
What if I could...
Well, maybe this would be cool...
She pops into existence. She whispers in your ear, and she is always there. She stays with you until you die.
You may still be confused.
But that's okay.
You can't exactly totally understand who Galaxia is.
But here's a hint.
A common name that everyone can call Galaxia...
Is your Imagination...
And you should never be ashamed of who you are or who your Galaxia is.
You should always let her roam free.
Show her to everyone.
And remember...
There are no limits to your imagination.
AN: This image of Galaxia was inspired by the picture.
And everything else was... Well...
My imagination. XD
Remember, there are no limits to your imagination!
The Master Fangirl,
Yasmine
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General FictionHere's a book of my own fairy tails and stories from my brain. Love, adventure, and all that stuff. Enjoy!