Mimim sighed and looked into the night's abyss. "Ah. The night sky. Oh moon, let you be my stage. And may the stars guide me throughout my journey in this world.", he said poetically. He spread his wings, like of silky features like a ducks webbied feet. Talons from the tips on his wings glimmering in the moonlight as if they had been polished. Ivories poking out of his lips. Torso swung into the air as he lifted up. "Aah.. The wind.", he muttered and covered his orbs with his eye lids(or in other words, closed his eyes). He had wished the night would still stay up, and cancel sunrise. He was thought to never sleep, since he usually was never half asleep or whatnot. His friends would find him wide awake, night and day. For he was neither a creature of the night, nor a creature of the day.
 KitoMehi · Sun Aug 13, 2006 @ 10:45pm · 0 Comments |
