Pastel Moon
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Wren breathes colours.
Her world has always been different to those around her. To her, the leaves are a soft and pastel blue. The trunks are a faded purple, matching the Earth to which her toes press into. The sky and grass are cotton-candy pink, and she has no clue why she is so different to everyone else.
Maybe it has something to do with her dreams. She dreams about smokey clouds filling the air and consuming everything. She dreams about the periwinkle flowers drowning in bodies, about blue-birds falling from the sky. She dreams about her pastel world collapsing onto itself.
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