Mai had been walking home after a long day of school when she saw them. The glowing sparks and specks surrounded her, bathing her in bright, warm light. At first, she wondered if she had fallen asleep in Mr
"Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night." A little doodle by Charlie-Bowater for one the most beautiful lines from any poem, The Old Astronomer by Sarah Williams.