Bursting Bubbles
Bubbles. Shiney small creatures that bring people joy. They bring people happiness and hope. There something small that can make a big difference. Bubbles are like dreams. Dreams and hope that people have about the future. Dreams about who they will become. But what happens if those bubbles burst? Shatter into a million pieces? Poof. There gone. What do we do then? Create more bubbles, more fragile than the last? How long can they survive in this hurtful world we live in? How can any of them?
Bubbles. Dreams. One of the most fragile things in the world.
This was inspired by the book title. Litttt
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Bursting Bubbles
PoetryThese are my deep thoughts/ stories because I decided that the deep ones needed their own book. A few of these might be in my stories/ ideas book but they will be here as well. These may be poem-like or story-like it honestly just depends. I also ha...
