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- Cherry Wand 12 1/2" Essence of Wood Rose and a Handful Sprinkle of Fairy Dust
Sukie hadn't been alone in quite some time. It was time for him to be in solitude. He needed to clear his head. There were so many things rushing through it. He felt as if he was going insane. He knew he wasn't, but sometimes he wished that he was. Then, he'd be locked away without a care in the world. He would be trapped inside his own head; inside of his dreams where anything, and everything is possible.
The sun was setting in the west, just like it did every day. The skies colors faded from blues to pinks, oranges and purples. It was such a sight to see. The sun's reflection sat atop of the water shining it's light upon Sukie's aging face. Sukie took a deep breath before sitting down in the tall grass in front of the water. He tilted his head up, watching the sun slowly go down. He closed his eyes momentarily, hoping he would be trapped inside of his thoughts. He wished to be impassive. If only that were possible.
Sukie laid back, resting his body as much as he could. He raised up once more to drink from his flask, only to lay down yet again. He sat in silence.
The sun was setting in the west, just like it did every day. The skies colors faded from blues to pinks, oranges and purples. It was such a sight to see. The sun's reflection sat atop of the water shining it's light upon Sukie's aging face. Sukie took a deep breath before sitting down in the tall grass in front of the water. He tilted his head up, watching the sun slowly go down. He closed his eyes momentarily, hoping he would be trapped inside of his thoughts. He wished to be impassive. If only that were possible.
Sukie laid back, resting his body as much as he could. He raised up once more to drink from his flask, only to lay down yet again. He sat in silence.