[the.beast.thing]

Name: Night
Gender: Male
Short Story:
he was wondering, and wondering and wondering around. He was in the middle of a place with the most amazing smells and the biggest flowers in the world, or at least he thought so. He was wondering, yes, but wondering for what? Well lets just say he was scared, so instead of being terrified he decided he would just pretend so here he is 'pretending to not be scared'. You may ask what is he scared of? well he doesn't think of himself to be scared but anyway there was this place he found that was dark all the time.... but this wasn't a normal type of dark it was a deadly type of dark. so here he is wondering and thinking pretending and living all alone.... or is he???