Pastlivesstuff Stories

Scott broke out of his thoughts as he almost trampled a lonely red flower. He bent down and gently plucked it from the earth. Bringing it closer to his face to inspect it. A sweet scent filling his nostrils as he did. "And hey, look! A poppy," Scott voiced to no one in particular, "What an ugly flower." Cover art isn't mine. It belongs to @/blueboyartz on tumblr. Link to original work: https://blueboyartz.tumblr.com/post/689494760097988608/they-say-theyre-building-us-a-garden-so-when