miscellaneous

Jane Ender - lost in space

Poor ender, we hardly knew ye... yours was a kind a gentle soul who wanted nothing more than to exist frolicking among the daisies on the great wide plains. A dream that sadly you never got the chance to complete. A dream of bright colors. A dream of clear skies. A dream of all the little children gathered round for story time. A dream... for the youth hood lost upon the crucible known as adulthood. Forever squandered in our frantic and senseless bid to become better people. A dream forever gone... A dream... lost in space

That was beutiful.

Thank you good sir