Kaleigh Tricker
Joined June 2018
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Our story starts with a boy. A brown eyed-blue eyed-extroverted-introverted-insecure-confident-quiet-loud boy. I will not say this boy’s name, it’ll ruin the picture in your mind. So, picture a boy, nobody special. The type of boy who wouldn’t raise his hand in the classroom. The type of boy who is jittery and fidgets with things on his desk and clothes. A boy with eyes, like everyone else. Brown ones. Nothing special. But I guess he decided that was boring, so he stole some of the sky and stuck it in his eyes. A boy with brown hair smoothed into an up shape, not too long, not too short. Hair like you maybe, hair like me maybe, but for sure hair like him.
By Kaleigh Tricker6 years ago in Humans