Petrichor

This is a story. It is true. It is not measured in word count, or paragraph length, merely the weight you may feel on your shoulders when you read it, and I give the words to you. When you read the first word, it is yours. This is not my story. It is only my memory. Memories are small. Hopefully, when you read it, you will allow it to live in your imagination. Your imagination is big enough to house all my memories, and all of your own, and all of everyones. It only takes one to nourish the world. We are lucky to live in a world that has so many people like you. I hope you will read it, imagine it, become it. Thanks for reading, and please comment below what you think. ~Mia (WriterAnonymous734)