Topic: The Moth's tale - Creative.
The Moth flew from one flower to another. It flapped it's small wings quickly and landed on a flower. It sucked the pollen from it with caution. There could be many things in the flower that could swallow the Moth whole. The Moth shivered. It sucked out the remaining pollen and moved on to the next 30 flowers nearby.
The Moth flew then into the park the next day and saw a large, furry object. The Moth looked curiously at it and flew round and round it. Tormenting, the furry object. This is fun! The Moth thought. Then it stopped and saw another flower to pollinate.
The Moth continued to sleep under a large sunflower. It was tired. It woke up, a few minutes later and started stretching it's small wings, then pollinating the other 70 flowers in the park. It was very hungry, so maybe some nectar would be good. It didn't understand this, but kept it in mind.
Chapter 3. ( resumed )
It woke up. It was midnight!
It got up and stretched it's small wings with ease. It got up and sang it's Mothing Call to it's mate, which was out there, somewhere.
He sang for a long time and still............... no one came.
The Moth shed a single tear, which dropped onto the grass.
It was sad.................
It sang all night, but still no one came. It sang and sang for about 10 hours. But still......no one. Came.........................
The Moth cried and went back into it's little flower bud and slept for a day and a half.
It got up, a day and a half later, and did the daily basis......................
It played with the furry object, and enjoyed spending time with it. It was warm and furry. The Moth liked that. It snuggled deep down into the furry object's , furry hide and yawned..............
He was happy.
He had at LEAST a friend to play with forever.
( There will be a " The Moth's tale 2 - Creative coming soon on here! Stay tuned! )