Chatterbox: Chirp at Cricket

There is nothing I would like more then to be a dragon.

To be able to soar through the sky, staring down at all of the earth. With unexplainable strenght and speed that sends me hurling along. The ability to breath fire or ice and wreak havoc upon this wretched world that has brought me so much pain would be amazing.

There is nothing else I could wish for.

With each poweful limb rippling and shimmering under the cloudless sky as the scales reflect the sun. With iridescent wings that change color at a second glance and spread over miles. To feel that powerful running through me and to feel the ability to actually do something would mean the world.

There is nothing that could please me more.

Nothing that could make me feel as accomplished.

Nothing across the wonderous exspance of this earth could feel more amazing. I wouldn't be sad. I wouldn't have priorites, deadlines, objectives. 

I could just fly.

I am sorry guys. I need a break. I'm mentally breaking down because I have so many things to do. The time I have for me is taking up the space of something I should be doing.

I don't know how long I'll be gone. Probably until at least after this Sunday. I have a concert coming up and need a few more hours of practice before our final rehearsal on Saturday.

I have pictures I need to draw for my brother's child's book which is due in two in a half weeks. I need AT LEAST fifteen drawings. Fifteen to 25.

I have math.

I have music.

I have art.

My best friend is busy with homework.

It's too much right now. 

And, you guessed it, sad music happens to be a favorite again. It helps a little.

If only I could fly.

If only I had the strength to try.

~Sincerely, a majorly overworked Katydid who wishes you all the best in your times of stress and pain.

I should be back.