In the autumn air a faint of heart fairy sleeps silently.
In the branch above a owl say’s goodnight to its family.
A playful water player dances in the autumn air as leaves glide into the depths of Night Shadow’s sea.
The sheep wonder cluelessly around the open space of the fields of Night Shadow like zombies while giving out hot chocolate.
The dragon’s of Dragonia always fly at dusk in sync along the shore line as a before bed flight.
Now me a woodpecker have got to go to bed so goodnight to the creatures of Night Shadow.