aubreymor

The Lion and the Sheep The current of collective minds, thoughts occur in it. 100 sheep in the daylight like fully flowing water, Until one sheep decides to drink from a different creek. Her coat turned black, she sunk through the cracks, into the night no going back. Into the night the black sheep turns into a light. Like an alien with too much space she felt alone, separate from her own race. A lost soul in the empty abyss, her family and friends were who she missed. Almost turning back but never giving in, the emptiness she explores, and her journey begins. Like the Lillie leaning in the window she wished for a sun. Projecting herself in the name of love, she had finally found someone. Only this the someone had to say: the worst thing that can happen to a human is this, nothing... because we will all be pushing up daisy's anyway. The light switch went on, their forms no longer white photons. A white lion, a black sheep, together they created their keep. The only words they ever speak: "I'd rather be in the dark with 10 lions than in the daylight with 100 sheep."