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Date Posted: 14:40:33 03/30/03 Sun
Author: Shade Slipstream
Subject: AThis doesn't have a title so if you have an idea, email it to me :)

The sky grew dark. The clouds burst open and rain began to fall heavily to the ground, were to mice named Martin and Rose were walking. They ran under a large spread oak, Martin using himself to keep Rose from getting wet. Once they were under the oak Martin looked up at the darkened sky and blew through his whiskers in annoyance. Rose grinned at him "You big lump. How about I sing you something to cheer you up?" Martin grinned back. He loved Rose's voice, and everything else about her...
"Sure" he said, settling back against the oaks might trunk and closing his eyes, letting Rose's voice wash over him like a gentle breeze on a summer�s day

"The sky�s teardrops fall to the ground,
Shimmering as they go down
As the fox howls, a storm gathers up high,
Thunder and lightning rip through the sky.
But it does end and the sun shows through,
Drying the water, making it only a rosepetal with dew.
As a rainbow faintly shows
Its enchantment thrown over a small squirrel, making him lightly doze.
The sky is magical, moving from one thing to another,
Sun and storm, snow and rain, all above Mother Earth, her.
The sky is beautiful,
Something every eye can see
Stormy grey, blackest night, clear blue days,
It�s all alright
For two mice under a tree"

It had grown quite while Rose had sung, and the crickets began to chirp once more, the fishes slash on a pond, the wind blow, as she stopped. Martin opened one eye and looked at Rose. "You made the last part up, about two mice under a tree didn't you?" he asked
"Yea," said Rose "But it just seemed like something that should be said"
"It was beautiful Rose,� said Martin "It really was"
Rose blushed "Stop it Martin. Anybeast could sing like me if they wanted to" saying that, Rose gave Martin a push that made him fall into a wet bush. Giggling and laughing, she ran off with Martin running behind her, laughing as well.
Once they were gone, a figure came out of the shadows.
"So sad. So so sad" it said "They are in love, but it will never be" Saying that, the figures eyes lighted up briefly than went dark and it disappeared, never to be seen again.

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