𝓜𝓸' . 𝟏𝟔 𝔂𝓸. 𝓜𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓮 𝓪 𝓹𝓼𝔂𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮.
❝ 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒.
𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑠, 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑠.
𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑦, 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑦𝑠.
𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝘩, 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡.
𝑇𝑜 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑝𝑠, 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑡𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝘩𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠.
𝑀𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠, 𝑚𝑦 𝑗𝑜𝑦𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠.
𝑇𝑜 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠, 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒.
𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝘩𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦, 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠, 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑖𝑟𝑠.
𝑇𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑤𝘩𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠.
𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟,
𝑂𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑠,
𝐶𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑢𝑑𝑠.
𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒, 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒.
𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑎𝑑, 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑡𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓.
𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡.❞
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