One Beutiful morning Itachi ate his panckes and whent outside to enjoy the day because it was sunny and nice out. nHIs long jet black hari glistened in the sunlight and the birds seemed to be singing a familier toon that Itachi thought was pretty. Itachi began to hum remembering pleasant childhood says skipping through the medows. He looked, down admireably at all the pretty flowers. He knelt down to examine an exquiset dasey. His finger gently graced the silky petal fully admiring its provocitive nature form. Thinking how any bee can pollonate it causing it to produce see. That made him think of his brother Sasuke and the loving relationship they once shared all those years ago. Sasuke now wrongfully hating him leaving him with the medow and the dark loelyness that fills his disgraced life.
Just a drabble I wrote tonight eabout what Itachi thinks about life. Please read & review!
Flamers always welcome!