midnight stroll (( robert))

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Alyson walked into the freshly water grass. It was late and she could not sleep. Maybe if she toke a stroll she would be able to. She wraped her robe around her. She smiled as the wet grass touch her bare feet. It felt good. Making her way to the lake she sat down. The lake was making a thousand ripples. Diffrent colors. Blue and green. A rouch of purple here and there. Like a living masterpeice. She was told all her life she was spiecal. A living master piece. Her mother gushed over her honey-blonde hair. Her father gushed over her ocean eyes. He use to tease her say. Every time I'm around you I can here the waves slpash. And when she got mad. He would say You better not casue a hurricane. Drake a famiy friend would gush over her beauty. He like her but she din't return the feeling.


She sighed. Closing her eyes she felt her feeling someone was coming up behind. She wrapped the robe tighter. It was dark blue and barely see able. But to be safe.

[Robert Knight R5]

Robert walked around the grounds under the light of the full moon. Everything seemed to shine. Robert's black and gray midget owl was the only thing that blended into the sky as it flew above him. Robert liked the night which seemed to be so ironic, considering his last name. It was a bit cold and there was a thin fog surrounding the beautiful lake. Robert saw as hid owl flew straight towards the lake. Maybe he's thirsty, Robert thought to himself. But that didn't seem the case as the owl began to circle and hoot over a small area. He ran towards the area where his owl was and saw a girl hiding within here deep blue robe.