Len burst into the music room.
"What's going on!?" he shouted.
Cat entered the Music room silently and invisibly. Stupid Dog. Shouting like that isn't going to make anything better.


iva wolf wrote:Few clouds were up at that hour,their pure white fluff stained with a soft mixture oF grey and orange,flowing slowly,almost not moving,sending their farewell to the sun,which fought its last battle to shine above the earth.
'When they are alone,they dare not cry but once together,they mourn like it shall never rise.How similar two different things are.' the boy thought as he walked down the street by the old railway towards his home.


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