The little creature sat, fingers running over fingers, toes over toes. How could he fit so many thoughts into such a small bubble? Worries, insecurities, curiosities, wishes, hopes and dreams... The world seemed so huge and his body so tiny, but for one moment the paths of his mind dwarfed them both. Perhaps, sometimes, nothing says more than something ever could.

Finished on: November 8th, 2012