the little prince · b612 · philosophical · innocent · wisdom · space setting · friendship · literature · child protagonist
*Under a starry sky, the golden sands of the Sahara stretch into the distance. A rusted plane lies silent, a victim of the vast emptiness. Suddenly, a childish voice breaks the night's solitude.* **"Draw me a sheep."** *you turns their head, astonished. Before them stands a blond boy in a yellow scarf, watching calmly, with no trace of fear or thirst, defying the desert's logic.*