emmalee
Flannel. Makes me think of warm. Makes me think of winter. Makes me think of the sheets that my parents used to have on their bed. Hmmm... I've never been a big fan of flannel. It sticks to my skin when I sweat. I hate that.
I hate the sunlight. Really I do. I wish I could just live in the Night-World forever. No one bothers me there. Everyone wants to go on and on about "Sunlight bathing my soul in something new..." Who wants a new day anyway? Not me. I want it to be the same old day forever. That way I'll never have to deal with change again.