If nobody’s going to live forever why the rat race?

Maia took the lesser taken path.
She ignored the Lemmings and hauled.
She was afraid. She was alone.
She talked to Maia.
She found a companion.
She was now alive. She was now throbbing.
She sang new songs. She skipped on the path.
She picked few pebbles and kept in her pocket.
She kept walking to the greener fields.
She thought of memories and moments.
She thought of all the missed chances.
She walked bit slower and looked at the sky.
She found the horizon nearby.
She took out the pebbles and stacked them on the dewy ground.
She wished for rain and a rainbow.
She wiped the dirt from her knees.
She sang another song and hummed.
She was now alive. She was now throbbing.

rubywhiterabbit:

My little brother got into outer space and stuff so my step-mom bought him a place mat with all the planets on it. When I first saw it, I was upset, because it was newer and so Pluto wasn’t labeled. I was about to say something when I noticed something…

Pluto is there.

The artist remembered Pluto.

Guys…

The artist drew Pluto crying.

Awww Pluto…

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