franchesca
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| Gender | Female |
|---|---|
| Occupation | a dreamer. ;p |
| Introduction | she's in love with childish things, like playgrounds and primary colors and soapbubble wishes. not because she's afraid to grow up but because she doesn't want to stop believing, since a life without hope isn't worth living. mostly she's afraid she's going nowhere, so she's fallen in love with swings and their familiar cadency and as she soars higher and higher with each squeal of the rusted metal chains, she can feel herself hit the skies, she's finally found her wings. [since she knows that there wishes are more than just words mumbled at the stars] she keeps quiet and keeps her eyes open. she's waiting for something to tell her what to do, where to go. she's still whispering words at the sky on darkened nights not realizing that she's already perfect. that all of her dreams are coming true, in the silence between words, the darkness between days, the space between each heartbeat. [she has her own brand of neverland and there her thoughts will never be wasted in between the stardust and ocean spray she's every kind of beautiful] |