Somedays are Diamond.. Somedays are Stone!

What more do I have to say... Somedays.. when the moon is full.. she's ecstatic.. just being by herself.. roaming dark, stark and strange places.. howling in joy.. facing the starlit sky with her trusted Pegasus close beside her... holding on to the panther cub by her bosom.



And then.... somedays she longs for her mate... the other half.. the missing piece of puzzle that will finally compliment her... and bring meaning to her existence... She's certain she'll find him... or him her... if it wasn't to be, surely the gates of Valhalla would've let her in with buxom sirens holding out open arms..