I need a new layout. I've given up on this one. Once i find the time... maybe over raya...

Anyway, more pops of random muse from yours truly.

"Mommy, mommy, it looks dead." Riley wailed as he prodded the little bird lying motionlessly at the back of his lawn. "Don't touch it dear, it's dirty." His mom replied boredly from the kitchen, but Riley decided not to listen to her, the life of this creature is much more precious than getting his hands soiled. He leaned in, pressing his ear to the little belly of the creature. Badump. Badump. Riley brighted. It's still alive! "I'm going to save it." Riley thought. "I must."