Watashi stared out through the gate of the Cloud Village, gazing out at the scenery that lay beyond it. The vast mountains, the freedom that it all contained. Watashi could almost see it but there was a little thing called blindness stopping him from actually seeing.
The lad pulled one of the rocks out of his pocket and flung it out into the great unknown too, listening to hear it clattering to the ground shortly after the Blind Lad tossed it. It clattered to the ground pretty quickly. The boy didn't exactly have the best of throwing arms.
"Well, what am I waiting around for," The blind boy muttered, striding through the gate. "I've been out there before. The taco place closes at eight. I can't just be standing around here."
Whistling a carefree tune, Watashi pulled out the little air horn out of the other pocket, beginning to toot it. He was going to get tacos after all, it was going to be a celebration!
HONK HONK HONK HONK HONK
The lad pulled one of the rocks out of his pocket and flung it out into the great unknown too, listening to hear it clattering to the ground shortly after the Blind Lad tossed it. It clattered to the ground pretty quickly. The boy didn't exactly have the best of throwing arms.
"Well, what am I waiting around for," The blind boy muttered, striding through the gate. "I've been out there before. The taco place closes at eight. I can't just be standing around here."
Whistling a carefree tune, Watashi pulled out the little air horn out of the other pocket, beginning to toot it. He was going to get tacos after all, it was going to be a celebration!
HONK HONK HONK HONK HONK