CinderHollow13

6 years ago… The silence of Midnight was very peaceful to Lapin; the coolness of the night air and the soft chirping of crickets were what he wished he could hear more often. Honestly, he prefers to work at night if it is only meant to get away from the others. Though it can be a pain when screwing in bolts more slowly, hoping he wouldn't wake those cretins up. The process of fixing his Time Machine is much slower. While working, however, he thought he heard a fit of laughter not far from the junk pile that stood slanted a few feet from him. He peers to the side of the machine to look. There was no one there. Perhaps he's just hearing things; that, or he's just sleep-deprived. As much as he wanted to sleep right now, a part of him wanted to finish his machine tonight, so he could finally leave this era of humanity without a trace and leave the others that are inferior forever. He smiles a little when he knows he's almost done. All he needs to do is use his wrench to tighten the

The sunny morning didn't last long as he walked through the trail to the Fairy Council. Rayman noticed that the fluffy clouds above faded to a dull gray. The air grew colder, and his warm breath became puffs, like smoke dancing from burning incense. He enjoyed every season equally, but autumn hit him differently. Rayman always loved the The sunny morning didn't last long as he walked through the trail to the Fairy Council. Rayman noticed that the fluffy clouds above faded to a dull gray. The air grew colder, and his warm breath became puffs, like smoke dancing from burning incense. He enjoyed every season equally, but autumn hit him differently. Rayman always loved the crisp air of autumn, enjoying long walks through the forest trails draped with colorful leaves. And the nights, enjoying a warm campfire and spiced treats with his friends and family. Funny enough, Ancestors Night was one of his favorite times of the year. Especially when carving dream lanterns with the kids, dressing