| Re: The Great Epic Tale of Fantasy
Day was not far away now. The bird hopped off of Dark Angel's head and flew over to the window. And as the light from the Sun reached the window of the room, a gentle knock came at the door. And then, a little girl entered the room swinging the door wide open. The bird then flew away as the girl started to speak.
"Ummm. . . he. . . hello ki. . . kind. . ." She was obviously frightened to see such people. "Ummm. . . . the bre. . . breakfast cart will be a . . . around shortly. . ." She gripped the sleeves of her shirt and looked down. Looking like she was about to cry. Then, stepped back once. |