*The sun comes and goes and so does the moon, a couple days would pass by since the little- incident-. Things may be okay for now, since everyone had time to think things through. Today was a cloudy day, even some droplets of water would fall from the sky every so often, but it wouldn't really be considered raining.*

Description: "The flowers red and yellow and blue" "I will pick the prettiest ones for you, and make the perfect crown for your head" "-But now all the flowers are dead......." "V R O O M V R O O M" "What a lovely sound this makes!" "Cutting everything that is in my wake--"-Sal