Perfect Winter
Disclaimer: I do not own butler, arty,
Though I really think I should,
Think what would happen if I could,
It would be a little crazy,
I'd get a little lazy,
But really he belongs to someone else you see,
I'm sure you'd rather him than me!,
He belongs to Colfer thankfully!
I don't own Arty or Butler or Angelina or Artemis Fowl I They are all Colfer's oh and Holly, Mulch, Foaly, Root or Trouble. But I do own Winter!
The mist settled over Fowl manor. The air cold and the moon shinning softly; creating a slightly mysterious scene, chilling even. It was the kind of weather winter lovers adored, Late nights in front of the fire. Cuddling together in bed to keep themselves warm. The nights cold and misty; the days icy and snowy.
Fowl manor stood strong against the shimmering scene. The glowing lights travelling for mile. They probably could have been seen for miles too but then, you would be on Fowl's land. Not a good move.
Coming into Fowl manor, at this moment, you would be greeted with complete silence. As all of the rooms that could possibly have noise escaping from where sound proof. Although if you had made your way, uninvited, into fowl manor you would most likely be greeted with alarm bells. But at this very second if you were a fly on the wall all you would be able to hear was the soft and gentle breathing of the inhabitants.
