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Post by Akira Rasen on Jan 4, 2012 18:14:24 GMT -5
Music was a universal language anyone could communicate with. It spoke so many words reaching out for ears that would listen to it play. So long as there was a heart willing to play that beautiful music there was life inside it's very being. If there was one thing he found fascinating about the Light Realm, it was that they provided a variety of instruments to play with. Or perhaps it was because some of nature's own creations could be played like real instruments.
Darkness paraded the forest like black veil draping the face of a mourning maiden. Two pools of spring blue optics shared a view of Faron's spring basking in moonlight. Fireflies fluttered around with their gentle glowing light. It was as if the forest had changed from the lively animal infested realm to a whole new world filled with creatures of the night. A spider's web dripped with dew sparkling like starlight you couldn't find due to the barricade of foliage above.
Akira picked up a reed near by the spring, and examined the plant as if it were a scientific experiment. It reminded him of a penny whistle. He spent a few minutes fashioning the reed to his liking. He added a few holes, and bent the tip like a mouth piece before he was satisfied with his new creation. In contribute to the beautiful evening he played a small tune to enjoy the tranquility with.
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