shannashibby
Alumni are the people who have graduated from an institution. I've always thought of them as old and weird. Until I graduated last year and became an alumnus from my high school...
Dorothy's red magic heels. "There's no place like home, there's no place like home." I guess the moral of the story is: no matter how uncomfortable your shoes are, they'll always bring you back home.
To wander through the woods. To wander around town. To go somewhere, circling the place, not knowing what to expect. Not knowing what you're looking for. And even better ... not caring.
Magical. Stick. Powerful. Very powerful, yet so small. So trivial. How does one little branch hold so much magic? It doesn't make sense. But then again, not much of witchcraft does. I guess that's what makes it so cool.
Obsessed. It's like... being in love. But creepier. But also like love, its not something you can stop. It's an emotion. A weird, complicated one, but an emotion nonetheless.
Everyone in life tries to make their own statement. It's why we're here. It's who we are. Statements let other know where we're coming from. They bring people together. They make this world a stronger, more beautiful place. This is my statement.
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