Treetop canopies, shadowing paths. Little black kittens with their parents, bowls of warm milk to drink.
Kicking up sand on the shore, feeling the cool water on your skin. Calls from a safe house, calming music whistling through the leaves.
You kneel next to the kittens, pet them as they drink their milk. You cuddle them when they crawl into your lap, all your bellies full of good food.
Your eyes close, a smile across your face. The people around you feel safe, you feel safe.
YOU ARE READING
💛🌙little stories and poems⭐💫
Randomuntil the sun rises in the morn, little one~ just some short stories for small children or other regressors and/or system littles, or the young at heart. my only goal is to make stories anyone might get attached to and stories you'll want to read ov...
