by Darkest Night » Thu Aug 29, 2013 2:37 pm
Rose
Rose laid down in the grass, she didn't even need to go home. She just sat there, her eyes calm and relaxed. " I'm sure my mama wont mind... " She whispered.
Joanne
Joanne sat on the school bus alone, she felt different from the other nightmares. All of the others were more darker than her, while she was just plain ol' green. She raised her paw and put it on the bus's window. She couldn't wait to get home.
The crow knows the stars are his discarded eyes. Everyday when he awakens he opens new eyes. And every night his old eyes are flung, far out into the skies. The crow knows the starlight, starlight comes from his own voice, which trapped the sun. Of Course he shines brighter stars: his discarded eyes. ~Sujata Bhatt Wanna RP with me? PM me I don't bite! We'll work something out!