TheBaconators

A face betrays a thousand meanings. Some good, some bad. It is the first thing people see when they look at you. It is a viewer directly into your soul. Once, there was a boy who knew this all too well. He looked around and saw all the other boys and girls with their beautiful faces and beautiful souls. Not everyone’s was as pretty or as shiny as the others, but they wore them with pride. When they smiled, they turned a happy little blue. When they got angry, they glowed bright red. When they frowned, they dimmed, but never once would they extinguish their light. The boy looked at others, with their bright blue, and their strong green,