Celestial:
Celestial learned how to sleep all her demons away; her daydreams only occur inside her imagination, but her real nightmare was her reality. She always had to fight them one on one every single morning with nothing except the will of power, but she always consoled herself that she just had to go one more day (just another twenty-four hours, another one-thousand-four-hundred and forty minutes) making sure she wouldn't succumb to the horrors presented to her everyday.
But even some battles had to be lost.•∞•
Horizon:
Horizon didn't have much to fear from the world except disappointment. Disappointment in himself, for himself, from himself; it seemed like a paroxysm of agony and misery turning his mind bleak and weary of the mere idea. He strives to make everyone happy; proud; heartfelt (do not drop that smile, look them in the eye, do not disappoint them, never, never) of who he was, what he could do.
But he is still uncertain on how to perpetually please himself.•∞•
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Celestial & Horizon (1)
KurzgeschichtenIndependent Metaphor Series (1) Celestial has stardust in her veins; Horizon has clouds in his lungs. She taught him how to see beyond the skies; he taught her how to love beyond the skylines. | © 2016 Sarena Akhter.