 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
It was as nice a day as any for a walk, done outside of the walls and away from papers and books. Refreshing, to say the least, except that not only were there a plethoria of kids out and about, but memories seemed just as eager to rush up and greet him. Made his walk-patrol a bit difficult, and mightly distracting.
And so it had taken him some time to make it towards the edge of the Forbidden Forest, stopping a good hundred paces or so where the trees swallowed up the afternoon light. A frown held its place on his brow as he stooped to pick up a few flat faced rocks. They got a thoughtful turn in his hands before he sent one skipping across the black water, bounding along the sleek surface like his thoughts skittered across memories and contemplations.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |