#silverstris

Okay, confession time..I grew up in poor biracial neighborhoods, melting pots of kids Id play with every time we moved. When I was very young I watched The Ghandi movie on repeat, I was moved that one man protested oppressors without violence. He preached that even the people he called "Untouchables" should be given respect and share freedoms.The most vivid words I cling to from the movie was "an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind" In school I always seemed to have friends with varied skin tones. We played laughed and it didn't matter what we looked like. I don't know what age I was when I went to the peace rally if that's what it was, The only thing I understood was the music, the smiles the people shouting "Love and Peace in Unity"  I remember the different faces that sang along to the people on stage. I remember the inflated beach balls painted to look like the Earth but above all else I recall one of my most important treasures I got from a tall man with bright blue eyes and skin dark as night, The small paper booklet with only one word written in it over and over and over on each page, Love written in all the different languages of the world, How to write it, How to say it and how to read it. During elementary school I became enthralled with three books, Id read them again and again. The Fairy Rebel, The Color Blue, and Minty: a story of young Harriet Tubman. Each book was of my own choosing, My mother wanted me to read Nancy Drew, My step dad told me Id like Encyclopedia Brown but in the end these were the books I reached for. I used to walk my brother to the library 3 blocks away from home when I was 11. I remember running to the door of the library one day ahead of a Hindu couple. ( I assume Hindu for the red dots on their brow sorry.) They were elderly, I held the door open for them to go into the library first, I'll never forget what the old man said to his wife when he smiled at me."You see love? Chivalry is not yet dead in the hearts of the young."   .Growing up, My history teacher in Jr High I learned a Saying that I invite others to look up. "United we Stand, Divided we Fall." I look around at this nation of ours, I ask my self "What is the State of our Nation?" Its sad to think We are The States of America.... Because there we are hardly United as a Human Race...

It has been decided! This shall be his new nest. It has everything his little heart could desire~!     Comfortable, Portable, and comes with its own vast treasure with room for much much more!  Even his younger self is excited about this lovely new nest!      “Such an eventful day, My dear boy you seem so tuckered out now. Why not take a nice nap?” ((Special thanks to @ammazolie for making me these lovely baby bittys. I hope they will be happy in their little abode.)) ((Yanderetale is created by Ammazolie, please support the original artist))

Return it? Nope. It belongs to him now!      Whelp, just slung it over his shoulder, Go figure this little Yanderetale bitty would want to bask in the treasure hes found.  “Perhaps something a little less heavy, After all there is still so much to play with.”

Was watching master @ammazolie Paint bitty heads while chilling in her bucket of Gel Pens.

Whats this? What lovely piece has caught your eye first?              A beautiful gold chain bracelet? Although on you it could be a belt.     “How pretty.Should we put it back?”

He’s shifted into a comfortable position. Everything just glitters before him.     His little soul must be so bright beneath that shirt with excitement. “Show us what you have found, love.”

“Lil Killer’s first steps” Name: Jelly Bean A/U: YandereTale (noncannon) Mother: Cap Berry Father: Brass Berry Others: Uncle Yanyan, Big Brother Skittlz Jr. YandereTale was created by @ammazolie​ Please support the official creator.