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It's Colder On Your Own by: me... D:
"I want to see the stars, they shine so bright and pale." I imagine them so wonderful, seen under a thin veil. The veil of the universe, a question in itself. "Why must stars live to die?" "You left them on the shelf" I asked of spotted unicorns, that lived another realm. He spoke of tricks and make believe that parents tried to tell'm. I asked him "Why do people die?" His agony had shown. He turned to me and simply said, "It's colder on your own". |
Wow. That's awesome. I love the ending, especially. It makes so much sense...but it's just so damn sad. Great write, and keep writing!
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Thank-you so much for the positive feedback! Sometimes I doubt the worth of my writing, but obviously everyone does. So again, thanks! (:
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