On the second date he took her somewhere else. Chriss was quite flabbergasted when she saw the car; a human car, an old chevy, parked in front of her window. She had no idea Elves - and Dark Elves in particular - have interest in man-made cars. She always thought they were above such things. And thus he took her somewhere else. They drove out of Borderline, out of the busy streets of the city, out of noise and smog. When the landscape turned from an industrial towards nature, Chriss started to sing under her breath... Ronan's ears (how she loved them, soft and pointy at the same time) must have heard the sounds she was making, but he did not say a word. Drive my chevy to the levy... Chriss smiled to herself. There was no levy, there was a meadow. They stopped somewhere among the grass; the meadow run on, flat plain of green leaves stretching towards infinity. Stars began to show. They lay on the cooling slowly hood of the car, listening to the sounds of the meadow. Above them and around them little shinny bugs were painting swirling patterns in hot, heavy air... ::::OK, it's just a try:::: My first try at writing something to the picture. Hopefully the story will one day have a true beginning and a true ending... God help me. Credits: Wonderful Chevy (that doesn't map right, whatever I do)=> I don't remember who made it, I lost Readme, but I thank that Person with all my heart. Hair - Kozaburo and Rubio. Ronan's pants - Sharkey If You liked it, please don't hestiate to tell me! Thanks for viewing, reading, whatever!