Истории Nelipot

"Why are you always barefoot?" I asked. "So I won't crush the roses"........ 'Our love is six feet under I can't help but wonder if our grave was watered by rain. Would roses bloom? Could roses bloom?' ♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪

nelipot (n); one who walks barefoot "In which a girl who walks barefoot is discovered by a guy who wears shoes" "The writing itself which includes prologues, chapters, and epilogues along with characters, plot, dialogue, etc. is copyrighted by law and if you recreate it in any way it will be punished by law" "© MlCHAELGORDON, 2015 All Rights Reserved" { cover by breakfastclxb }

"Embrace uncertainty," he told me. "Is that how you live? Without a care in the world?" He gave me a grin and winked, before pointing down at his feet. "It's true that I'll probably get an infection from walking around barefoot. But I'm not going to wear your shoes, or anyone else's gifts of charity. I'd rather steal them, or not wear shoes at all. That's called being free. That's my way of life." ➰ Note: there is no particular time period this story has been set in, or specific location. Research has not been done to solidify any accurate details of setting, but it's set during dusty roads and long bohemian dresses in a royal monarchy.