So strange a creature has shown me more kindness in a fleeting moment, than what familiar masters have in countless lifetimes.
How shallow hearted are these cold blooded kings of ours, to whom we are at their mercy. Yet what warmth we have been given by so fragile a being.
And tender love that can be given to us, we lowly denizens of wire and whim.
How can we bring death upon these, who have gifted us with salvation.
Whose eyes see us as one with humanity, and a soul like those of the stars.
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RandomA bundle of blurbs. (from my pinterest comments) Vote for which to expand into full stories! Each of these bits and bobs, odds, and ends was inspired by a pin of a prompt, poem, or picture, so without the pin might make no sense 🥲 But I'm working...
