Post by Brynn Ciel Devereux on Jan 18, 2010 4:21:52 GMT
Brynn smiled up at the cold sun. The snow was still thick on the ground and he decided it was a perfect day for fresh air. So he got on a jacket and scarf walking into the courtyard with a smile on his face. He had a little alone time everyday so he kind of enjoyed this. The sun was still bright it was dry and cold, his favorite kind of weather.
Brynn walked to a bench taking a seat pulling out a notebook to sketch a little maybe write something he was feeling creative today. Short poems were scattered throughout the notebook as well as drawings and lists of things, it was his 'everything' notebook. Brynn yawned his air puffing out in front of him like dragon smoke as he smiled laughing a bit.
