The Black Sheep

Society explicitly tells us that we are not ordinary if we step out of line. We are cast out like mist in the wind and swept away like the dust supposedly sitting idle while compiling more of itself in the corner of a room. This is the life of the black sheep before they are revered as the chosen ones. This term exemplifies a rarity within a species that stands out for its discoloration in wool. Much like humans, we stand out because of our unique interior personalities that complement our ...