Romee Noyelle
In my other world, I am a moth

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Ives Maes
Bart Kouba

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I envy moths. I want what they have. I long for what they have. I build my own cocoon and sew my own wings, and then I will dissolve. And I will be vulnerable, because moths tremble, but fly with the most grace.

This cocoon is the safest place on earth, made completely out of their discarded self. The caterpillar sheds its final skin and dissolves inside of it. Only to grow into their promised wings and bless the night sky with nectar. But cover the sun, for this creature is fragile and would fly off into that burning bulb.