At this point in our lives it seems silly that we must worry about a virus killing so many people. How do we not have a solution? How are we unable to control this? When I think about the issues in our world, it makes me scared for all the babies being born and their future.
Her impetuous behavior was the direct cause of the tragedy and it was hard for her friends to find any sort of empathy or compassion. How could one forgive the stupid behaviors that could have ended and ultimately saved lives? This was a situation where a third party would need to come and offer assistance in understanding and moving forward.
Here are our words Vox Populi- the voice of the people; popular opinion. Asleep Fade Stumble Reject Field Meteor Eerie Never Blood Orange Blame Place
In poppy Fields
Under the light of the Blood Orange moon, she walked, although still asleep, into the open field of poppies. She did not stumble in this place, for she knew it well. If she were awake, it would seem so eerie, but she never fully woke up.
The villagers blamed the girl for the meteor that fell from the sky, landing in this place of Opium and dreams. Their vox populi was that of rejection and would surely take its toll on her fragility as their hatred could not fade.