Starletta قصص

A million words, a million smiles, a million lies, when will it all end? The world spins and twirls and everyone grows up and grows old during its dance. Everyone but me. I am stuck in the flow, forever dreaming of love and reason, doing the same thing over and over. I yell for answers, help, anything but they all pass as whispers in the wind. My name is Starletta and I am dead.

being dillon rupp's little sister *wrote this awhile back, writing is not that good* **cover picture does not belong to me**

this is about three friends that are astrals, that basically means they ARE space