Pink Moon.

*hands you a single grain of sand*

Woah mama I dropped it

A moment of light during the siege

Just walk in the misty morning of a forest.

Writing Prompt: Three Things

a grand gown, a tall silver mirror, vengeance never dies

Breaking News Alert: our gracious prince has found the beautiful young woman who came thrice to his ball—once in a dress shimmering like starlight, once in a dress luminous as the moon, and once in a dress as golden and radiant as the sun on a summer day—only to discover that she was a scullery maid working in his own kitchen! needless to say she has been executed

me: i wanna write

someone: then… write?

me:

I have a pair of boots that I like, and like one pair of shorts but idk if they really work for me and it’s kinda sad tbh