Dragonfly

Memories

For Guardians... memories are our life blood... with out them... we'd be lost. We cant rid ourselves of our past, our mistakes. Instead we can forge new hopes and wiser minds to navigate this ever changing universe.
I remember the day of my resurrection well, my metal was warm, mossy and rusting, the Venus rain falling sparingly over my ancient clothes. I dont know how i died... all i know is that i did. One day the life in my metal shell was no more, all i was, was a memory.
Now i have a second chance... to be more then a memory...