#reallygoodartisans

So, this month’s theme is talking about Spyro’s evil monsters’ lifes n stuff, so i wrote this:

So, What am i?

So, what am i? When did all this start? How did i get here?

I'm stunned. i have no idea of where i am, but this place is beautiful. I love the trees, the grass and the sound of water going through my ears and going to my brain... even though, i'm not sure if i have one, i'm not even sure of why i exist. When did i get here?

The scent of this place is magical, and my eyes love this vision. I see crystals everywhere, some of them are shaped as dragons! The sculptors seem to be really good Artisans.

There's no way ever i'm leaving this place. This is magical, this is my life now, even though i don't know why i'm here. i need to talk to someone, i need to make friends. But what am i? Am i supposed to be someone's friend?

I see a maze, but i don't want to go. I don't want to get lost. Imagine if i get stuck there? Imagine if there's no way out?

I see a waterfall, and the water going through the rocks pleases my eyes.

I touch it, and it feels great. Discovering new experiences seems great after all! Maybe all this amnesia of who i was passes away sometime, and i can fully appreciate my life at this world.

I wonder what kind of creature inhabits here. Cute bunnies? Chicken? Sheeps? Oh man, i love sheeps, they look so soft! I hope i can sleep on the fur of one someday, it'll feel so good.

Oh, look, there's another creature like me! Hi new friend! How has been your day?

Oh, look, there's a new creature here! He seems so happy, jumping around stuff! maybe i can help him if he wants and... wait, is that fire? i'm scared, but maybe he's just a pyromaniac.

Oh, look, he’s coming for me! I bet he wants a hug! Wait, why is my new friend running away? Let’s all be friends! Oh, look, he’s getting closer. Is he a sentient creature like me? Does he know what is love, what life is and why are we here? Oh, look, he touched me with his head. I feel strange, it’s almost like the magic here is gone.