The dark was not so dark, as the little dancing lights flit about.
The shimmer of the natural light of the creatures entranced those that watched on. The faceless shadows that so stared, that waited and watched and wanted to touch.
It was inevitable that one would strike out. "Mine mine mine!" Excitedly filled the air before it saw what was there. "NO!" It ran away then, the others following with. The lights fell to the ground then, and it was seen.
Each and every light had once been living. And at her feet was what they were, what it was. A simple, dead, Firefly Husk.
The shimmer of the natural light of the creatures entranced those that watched on. The faceless shadows that so stared, that waited and watched and wanted to touch.
It was inevitable that one would strike out. "Mine mine mine!" Excitedly filled the air before it saw what was there. "NO!" It ran away then, the others following with. The lights fell to the ground then, and it was seen.
Each and every light had once been living. And at her feet was what they were, what it was. A simple, dead, Firefly Husk.