This is my biography of my childhood.

Some thoughts.

This is my biography.

A young boy finds a blue bird with a broken wing. The story details his journey with the small blue bird, from recovery, release, return, and finally a tragic death. The little boy however gets over his grief to rejoice in the care of the little blue bird’s surviving family.

Silence recalls meeting their soon-to-be adoptive mother, at seven years of age.

A real story inspires thisIt's about a boy's first experience of falling in loveIt's about puppy love between two people that are opposites.Its something many have experienced

You make me feel a tenderness and a worry that is too much for me, and still not nearly enough.

A young father holds his baby, and hopes.

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This work is in the public domain and anyone can do whatever they want with it.

Why did they take her from me? Why did they put me in this strange place where everything is so big and shiny and I'm surrounded by all these strange people who took me from my mother?

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This story is in the public domain and anyone can do whatever they want with it.

The Town was a good Town. The Townspeople were kind to each other. Everything was beautiful. Everything was clean. The women wore pretty cotton dresses. The men wore handsome button-up shirts. Parents adored and doted on their children.

They lived in accordance to the prophecies passed down to them by the Giver, the great being who had created all of this. The final prophecy decreed the coming of the Taker, who would take it all alway.

The Taker was meant to end the world. But the Taker would have to first be raised within the Town.

---The main character uses they/them pronouns. The main character likes using they/them pronouns. The main character is genuinely genderqueer and it's fine. They use they/them pronouns because they like it. Not because of all the cult stuff that happens. The cult stuff is separate from the genderqueer stuff.

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This work is in the public domain and anyone can do whatever they want with it.

Solaria was beautiful. Shining. Bountiful. It was a land of prosperity and luxury.

For those who were citizens.

Reymi unfortunately was not a citizen.

He was a child slave caught up in the middle of the summer solstice celebration.

Just the memories of a girl who should be a better person than she is.