ExtraOrdinary...Me

Luna

The School rooftop was her secret world, With her short black hair catching the gentle breeze, She sat perched on the edge, legs dangling. A half finished sketchbook laid open besides her. A Cartoon of Chocolate milk, Her favorite. Below where the learners who would sometimes look up at her and never understood her story They would judge her without even trying to know her a bit... For what reason?... Nobody knew... She would watch them from afar and wondered about their stories and dreams as she also wished she had one too And be able to turn into her old self...

Her name was...Luna She indeed followed the meaning of her name She was like the Moon...Shes mysterios and magistic You would alway found her alone...Solitude She did enjoy her own company but she also needed a star that would be next to her at difficult times