Boy

'Your resolution to succeed is more important than any one thing, you must bear this in mind'
she said to the young boy sitting in the room with her. He signed
the assessment sheet and then smiled with a faint sense of distaste
then hastily sped out. With foretaste
he walked into his spherical mind of creative influence and integral ingenuity found in young, innocent children.


Walking along, the boy was in dreamlike state of mind, thinking of his own life.
The dreams he was experiencing were light, airy, sparse, fairy like visions
like he was dreaming about fairies. These dreams
never left him, even as an adult as you never lose a dream. It just incubates as a hobby.
That is why the boy grew up to become the Fairy Queen of the night.


No child but must remember laying his head in the grass, staring into the infinitesimal forest and seeing it grow populous with fairy armies. Seeing these sporadic armies as an influential youth, he knew what he must become and he was destined for a life against divine revelation, and more into his own fate (which could in turn be divine revelation... or not?)


His fight for survival made him have numerous fights with people in the street, and this was lolsies.