Another ways to be more creative and imaginative. She just stood without voice in the end of twilight. While there was no light like others night. Her beautiful eyes were trickled by sadness tears without any might. And her heart was not all right. She just hoped that she could see moonlight. She just expected that she could touch starlight. In every her dark midnight. She started to move out from the darkness.

We were born on the different pole. Live in a different culture, hunting with the different way. One day, i was walking around. And i saw you from the distance. I wonder, i never see you and this way. That was path,after the bridge in the garden;. With the small ditch on its sides. And that place is so gorgeous. They say that There was live a wizard. The witch wants the couple.