Grass

The raccoon in a feild of grass, waiting for a new day.

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So tired of feeling sick -_-

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Me: *horrified of fireworks*

4h of July: "YOU WANNA CRY TONIGHT???"

(Ao3 is my savior in these trying times 🙏)

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Stan and Mable is probably my fav character duo. Like I love the 2 "less smart" twins being able to bond because they understand each other

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Howd you get here

Idk

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JUST PLAYED A DATE WITH DEATH AND WOW I MEAN WOW JUST WOW NO WORDS EXCEPT A LOT OF WORDS BUT ALSO NONE BUT ALSO SO MANY-

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Who am I?

I don’t know. I’m a raccoon sitting in a feild of grass, waiting for a new day. Sitting in silence hoping that the sun will set and the moon will rise. It always does, but I still fear one day it won't. One day I won't be here to watch the sun or to look at the stars. I can't even see stars well now given my eyesight and light pollution.

Part of that is me.

But I'm also a poet and author, praying that one day I'll be able to share my work with the world. That people will care and be inspired by the things I write. I sit in bed hoping that one day, I'll be brave enough to share my work somewhere that isn't the internet, but until then, the internet will do.

But that still isn't all I am.

I am a collection of everything and everyone I love. Everything I've seen and done has affected who I am today, and who I am now will change as I do and see more.

Not all my posts will be this dramatic, but I wanted my first to be an introduction of kinds to who I am. The answer?

I don’t know.

But one day, I might.

-Grass