“You keep saying I’m disabled, like I’m missing something.”

“I mean, you’re blind.”

“I grew up in the vast and lovely dark of the underground. No one could see. I wasn’t disabled there, and I am only hampered here because you have built your kingdom to cater to the arbitrary dictates of light. What will you do, if the stars go out? I will be just fine.”

Author: corvidcraft

What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.

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