“They say there's no such place as paradise, even if bạn searched to the ends of the earth there's nothing there, no matter how far bạn walk its always the same road, it just goes on and on, but in spite of that why am I so driven to find it, I hear a voice calling to me. “ (Wolf’s Rain Episode 30)
I was running, running free, in fields full of Lunar Flowers. The sky was a gentle blue of being cloudless and gave off a warm smile. Suddenly everything changed; the sky no longer held a smile as it turned gray and black with ash. The Lunar hoa were on fire, entering their deathbed that always was. Across the field, I saw a pure white wolf. He was howling to me, calling for me.
Dreams such as this haunted me every night, always the same result. Calling to me, the white wolf, the chosen chó sói, sói hoặc was it me? I knew somewhere deep down it was Paradise. She told me Paradise was the legendary land of Wolves.
bạn may now be asking yourself, what was I was talking about and who I am. Well, I am Shila, 13, blonde, young, and guilty. As of what bạn may one ngày find out as my story unfolds.
I was running, running free, in fields full of Lunar Flowers. The sky was a gentle blue of being cloudless and gave off a warm smile. Suddenly everything changed; the sky no longer held a smile as it turned gray and black with ash. The Lunar hoa were on fire, entering their deathbed that always was. Across the field, I saw a pure white wolf. He was howling to me, calling for me.
Dreams such as this haunted me every night, always the same result. Calling to me, the white wolf, the chosen chó sói, sói hoặc was it me? I knew somewhere deep down it was Paradise. She told me Paradise was the legendary land of Wolves.
bạn may now be asking yourself, what was I was talking about and who I am. Well, I am Shila, 13, blonde, young, and guilty. As of what bạn may one ngày find out as my story unfolds.