The Beta's Daughter
I asked quizzically.
“Go for it,” Dakota nodded.
I unfolded it, and held up my thigh so that I could lay the paper on it and smooth out the creases. Then I held it up to the light and examined it. It read:
Always to the side, even if you’re looking ahead
It is only one colour; never yellow, orange, or red
It can come in any size and any shape
Try as you might, this you will not escape
It neither lives nor dies,
Neither runs nor flies,