Rosehips.

Dedicated to Martin.

Rosehips is a sad attempt to retell the story of a very much real human's life.

Partly because my English writing is way worse than my Swedish, but also because it's so real that it's hard to put into words.

Parts of the story are fully based on real events that Martin, and I, have experienced.

Other parts are just as real,

but not for you and not for anyone else but me.

Sadly, I can't tell what really happened since I am cursed, or blessed, with haunting daydreams that refuse to leave me alone.

And I, just as Martin couldn't, can't tell realities apart as much as I once could.

The picture is one of -grboiyg 's beautiful drawings. Thank you so much for making it, I got goosebumps and it was as if I could hear the rhyme echoing in my mind.

Anyways.

Enjoy reading the story about Martin.

Or actually,

don't.