Little Joy said, "when I woke up early this morning, it was just getting light, and when I looked out into the field - I noticed that the grass and the flowers were full of stars. It was very pretty, and I wanted to bring you a few of those stars. When day finally came, I went in to the garden; but I was very disappointed to find that all the stars had gone. Do you know what happened to them? Where have they gone?"
And then the white-winged horse replied: "The stars that you saw are the gifts of the night fairies, who threw them on the ground for the dawn as it opens the gates, for the coming of the sun." ~
A excerpt from a little short-story I wrote for *cough* roleplay. I have a character that tells a lot of stories, so this came up. I photo-shopped the above picture a bit to suit the story better.
