I dream to be of something more significant than a twig, but less than a tree, somewhere in between. I don't want to be seen as the girl who everyone hates, nor the one that everyone loves. I hope to be a regular person, with just my words making me something more. Just like a bird, hidden somewhere in the leaves where no one can see it, until it spreads its wings and is then something much greater.
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- JoinedMay 11, 2015
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Stories by Bird_in_a_tree
- 2 Published Stories
Like Birds, Like Ice-cream
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This short story is about a memory of a relationship, the girl is deeply in love with a boy but she becomes o...
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EVEN IF RAINBOWS ARE GREY
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Even if rainbows are grey, the sky will still be blue.
Even if the summer fails, the snow will still be new.
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