Heehee. i am the crimson moon, i come out at dusk to watch the stars dance and the clouds sway with the trees. i leap across rooftops, and cry out to my cat companions wherever they may be. i sit upon church spires to gaze at cities slowly winding down for thier nightimes, when they are most active. i play my pan pipes in duet with the wind, and howl at the moon, for we are one. |