Tuesday, May 26, 2015

the peak of the world


"I'm going to miss this place." I sigh, and let the wind blow my fiery-red hair back from my face.

"You don't have to."

I shake my head. "How can I avoid it? No. I need to go."

"You do know we can depart without having to escape."

I laugh bitterly. "The two words mean the same thing."

He shakes his head. "On the contrary, they are two very different words. Escape means to slip away from confinement. "

I look down. Confinement was something I was very familiar with.

"Depart, on the other hand..."

"How, then?"

He smiles. "Fly." 


"Kindness in words creates confidence."

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