Warm, gleaming rays poured in through the curtains, bathing her in otherworldly light.
Strands of hazel created a halo of unruly hair, ready to take flight
She was but a speck of crystal illuminated by the sun on a beach, yet her aura shined like the brightest star in his eyes.
And at that moment,
despite her lips creating a tiny pool of drool
and her eyes resembling a raccoon's, he decided he was utterly, irrevocably, passionately, and completely in love with her.
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Paper Planes
RandomA collection of short stories, poems, thoughts, and ideas I never could finish. Each a paper plane on a journey of its own.
