Lost Boy

[mini-melody.livejournal.com]

[Here's a little seven year old Myde, lost and alone in this big new place. He looks like he's about to start crying at any second.]

Mama?

[Sniffle]

Papa?

[Whimper]

Where are you?

Comments

[waternwindsson.livejournal.com]

Ok! nice to meet you Myde.

[Course he wouldn't and he likely gets it since his own parents raised him to only hurt those that really show a threat, but this small kid is not one.]

Ok so.. let's start searching this place. [Takes his hand.]

[mini-melody.livejournal.com]

[He'll give you a smile now, as he wipes away any remaining tears. And give your hand a squeeze as he follows you.] Thankyou.