Random Leaf #1448

Yet in words and voice we are all equal, no matter the weight of our soul. It is only in our eyes we are not. For in our own, the center of the world is us. We are that which the next page turn and the pen continues on writing. We are our own protagonist. It matters not if we valiantly choose to be heroes or gallantly become villains, it is our story after all.

The question one must answer, would you, as a reader, read your own story?