Think of Rainbows. A meadow full of daisies. Forget about your allergies, they don't exist here.
Think about skittles, and candy, and chocolate, and all types of sweets that you adore. Now think about how you're going to eat them all.
Forget about sickness, these are special kinds of sweets. You can eat as much as these and you'll never get sick. Imagine that. Never. Get. Sick. Come on, dig in. It's all yours.
Remember that one time you went out with that one friend and you both laughed your asses off the entire time.
Remember that one hangout you had where you felt like the queen.
Remember that one joke that you can constantly loom over your best friend.
Remember how that best friend made you laugh when you were all down and depressed.
Remember how a complete stranger once made your day, and he didn't even know it.
Remember that one stranger who made your day because he tried.
Remember when you made a stranger's day.
Remember the little things; a hug from your mom, a kiss from your dad, a bone crushing tackle from one of your siblings. Or from your cousin. Or friend.
Remember that cake you once ate and fell in love with?
Remember that hair style that you rocked for a while? Which must've looked awful now that you look back at it.
Remember that photo you took that one time that actually made you look like a superstar?
Remember the friends you've met one time in a trip somewhere and instantly clicked?
Yeah?
Good.
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Short StoryThis is basically whatever comes to mind. Most of them will be untitled, because why does one need to label everything? Some things are just perfect the way they are: flawed. "Tears are words waiting to be written" -Paulo Coelho.