Chapter 4
Trouble from two
Wind's Nocturne
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Stan was tickeying again down the path. He sighed as he reached the lake. He sat down by the lake.
"Lately… I've been thinking about Pashmina…" he told himself. "I don't know why. Why does she stand out in the crowd the most?" He looked at his reflection.
"Wishing on a star that seems far off
Hoping it will come today
Into the starlit night
Foolish dreamers turn their gaze
Waiting on a shooting star…"
Stan's ears perked up. He looked around, and saw Pashmina sitting by the lake, plucking pink petals off a flower, singing. She looked sad.
"But
What if that star is not to come?
Will their dreams fade to nothing?
When the horizons darkens most
We all need to believe there is hope…"
Stan watched her carfully, his eyes sparkling. Pashmina's face upturned, and she hit a high note. She hit if beautifully, though.
"Is there an engel watching closely over me?
Can there be a guiding light I've yet to see?
I know my heart should guide me but
There's a whole within my soul…"
Stan took a deep breath, and Pashmina stared at him. He blurted out the song…
"What will fill this emptiness inside of me?
Am I satisfied without knowing?
I wish is then a chance to see…"
Pashmina got up and ran away. Stan ran after her, but she had already disspaeraed in the bushes, out of Stan's grasp.
"Now all I need (desperatly)…
Is my star to come"
Stan sighed, then Hamgoofed onto the grass.