Someone from somewhere who was aged 17 turning 18 someday. This someone doesn't wear her heart on her sleeve but lays it on the page for you to see. One day she would love to live every day just to daydream, how glorious a dream that would be.
Between Narnia and Neverland, I stand. Two feet firmly planted on the ground but with my head right in the clouds. I write to live, and live to write, and live to live to live.
Written By: PhoenixLegend
August 7, 2017