We all have a story, hidden somewhere between our ears. We know it's there because we recognise it in stories and songs and tales around us. Even if we don't live these stories ourselves, when someone lives just a part of our story, it resonates in us, somewhere between our rib cabge, our belly button and our backbone.
We each have a story in us. Some tell it in song, some in dance. Some whsper it in furtive expressions when they think noone's watching. Some drown it out with noise, some with silence. But we each have a story. It's just that sometimes some people's are louder than others'.
