Here's a little story on playing on writing soon or later to say the least.
Once upon a Time there was a little boy who wanted to write the Stars. Every night he would go into the woods despite knowing there were shadows lurking around and behind him. Even though he feared those shadows, this was something he really wanted. It was something that he couldn't take back. At least not now knowing how far he'd come from the trouble he went through to get his dream to come true or at least the pass.
Little did he know there was someone else in the woods with him. The only difference was they too had a dream but they were afraid to reach out and grasp it. They lived in fear for so long they couldn't find the energy to fight anymore. Unknowingly it was just a little girl similar age to the young boy just more... She didn't look like him instead her hair shined like a fresh fire gentle as it's conflagration bloomed. Her skin wasn't of the normal stature for it was as black as a forest full of shadows. She was the only one that was born within the forest only to have a voice and the willpower to go beyond their home just to see what was out there. Unfortunately she had no name at least not yet. Indeed she was still afraid. Not of the night but of the one who is in it. So there she was standing behind a tree shivering in fear of what it would be if they were to approach it.
The young man or boy was oblivious to her presence he continued to put together stargazer he invented just to see the constellations.
..... This is all I have for now. I'm going to put more down I'm not sure. Just figured I'd shared it for the joy of people and my favorite hobby...... Enjoy.
