the moth flew. it flew into a window like the dumbass it was.
the window had light in it. the window hand warmth and light and smiles. outside had coldness and shadows and scrary birds. birds that flew, birds that walked, birds that slithered. everything that wasn't a plant was gonna eat him (gobble me swallow me drip down the side of me-)
dumbass moth peeled themselves off the wall and turned to flutter like they had just been ran over by a car when they stopped.
suddenly, the dark wasn't as scrary. suddenly, not everything wanted to gobble him swallow him.
suddenly, there was light (and jesus said, "let there be light").
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god i wish i was dead
Romancemoth x lamp i hate wattpad i hate discord but im doing this for both of those things why? i can't answer that either
