i’ve heard this tale a thousand times. the lonely soul, a hopeless romantic. cursed to spend forever alone, wandering the fields like a soul in asphodel. so what makes you different, sun-kissed dreamer? your golden eyes? all those are for is seeing the bleakness of the world. your soft dark fur? all it’s for is protection from the cold. or is it something else? your determination? or just recklessness? think on that, and tell me. if you wish for the stars to sing your story, then give them a reason to sing. give them a reason to call out into the wide vastness that is the universe, and tell a tale of your life. for one so small, it will be a daunting task. and will you give up? you certainly aren’t a fighter, what then? just a young child. but even the gutters can see the stars, peering out from their humble beginnings. so, stand up then. stand up to those taller, stronger, faster. and glare right back. that’s right, sun-kissed dreamer. PYRITE : the sun-kissed dreamer forum… https://scratch.mit.edu/discuss/topic/901233/?page=1#post-9369391 (I’m still actively updating and adding to it. Some things may be missing)
Moodboard and bust are both by me!
