THEY WERE LIKE THE MOON AND THE STARS.
⠀⠀k. yeji, however; she cluttered herself across the lavender velveteen night, like a masterpiece hung on a wall; searching for a home in vain. you'd think she was settled in one place, but at second glance she would just vanish. she shone with a light so bright it frightened others. her reflection was strewn across every sea, watered down and shimmering with a faded blue and worn-out blue. made of dust and fire. raging a hopeless mystery. she was everything frightening in this world.
SHE WAS WHAT EVERYBODY HAD FEARED.
