brody-lover

i dont like who i am. and i'm tired of it. said the blue bear. the rarest bear, i think. he went into hibernation years ago. for a long long time, but he woke up sometimes. but even when he was awake, it was like he was still sleeping. that's what his brother said. brother bear. blue bear only woke up to run away from every footstep, to blend in with any tree, and hide behind every rock. and he adopted a cave for a home that didn't feel like home. the walls inside used to be covered in writings about dreams. beautiful dreams that are ancient now, written in a lost language he forgot. time and sediment eroded the memory. broth