I was walking through a field, lead by the feeling of my finger tips grazing the tall grass. Unable to see anything in front of me in the darkness. Hearing the crunch of my feet on the ground and looking up at the crescent moon that was done to just a sliver.
As I lean back looking at the dark sky with just one star to the left of the moon. I let myself fall back into what I'm thinking should be the soft grass of this field. Just going with this overwhelming feeling of wanting to lay on the ground and look up at the sky.
When I realize that my back isn't hitting the ground at all.
I'm just falling.. with no end in sight.
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Fated Destination
Roman d'amourFelicity has never felt like she belonged. Her family has never felt like hers and she has always felt different from everyone else. But she ignored the feeling and tried to live her life like anyone else. Until the day of a new moon that changes he...
