Gonna make some friends

[ragneroc]

today i'm gonna set out on a mission, to make friends. Nobody can have too many friends so, I'm gonna try to get as many as I can.

I walk out my front door and say bye to my family.
Walking down the street I'm looking at the people, trying to decide who would make a good friend, and then I realize, I want tons of friends, so why should I care who my friends are. I just want to have a bunch. The more friends I have the safer I'll be no matter what happens.

As I walk down the street I walk up to a person and tap them on the shoulder "Hi."

[Give.Me.Hope]

--Evelyn Twill--
Life is inconvenient.

Evelyn walked down the street with her cane in hand. She knew this road by now; a long, flat, straight road with nothing but a pebble to trip her. She loved this road, only because it was so simple to walk along. She opened her ears to the birds and smiled. She could hear a brook trickling deep in the forest, and promised herself to explore it someday. Other girls her age took it all for granted; that's why she hated them so much. They were so ungrateful. They had the privilege to see such beauty, not just hear it, feel it, and smell it. Evelyn could hear the birds, smell the sap, feel the rough bark of the trees. But they could see it. See the world. See the wonderful colors of the trees. They were green, as she had heard. The most magnificent, beautiful light green that anyone had ever seen. And the sunsets... oh, the sunsets. A brilliant orange that lit up the night. How she wished she could experience such a sight.

Evelyn's mind journeyed back to her body when she felt a light tap on her shoulder. She turned around, then realized that it was an insignificant move. The tapper said hi. "What do you want?" she snapped irritably. She had been perfectly happy drowning in her thoughts of the colors of nature, not talking to some random stranger who taps people on the shoulder.