I'm not a furry Harv is a human
It was a warm april, weeds tickling the inseam of my shorts that where fresh from able sisters, the wind blowing my hair about like a frantic pony, filled with energy, hyacinths flowing like hula dancers at a Hawaiian rave on the beach, the pastel colours standing out over the green of spring grass, cosmos littered my island, plaguing the beautiful hyacinths with their pops of colour and boldness. I smiled in the warmth and beauty of it all. It was a mild afternoon, the blue sky was intwined with other colours, pink, orange and yellow, all colours would seem horrific to others, however I saw it as a spectacle. Town hall stood like a valiant statue, brave and honorable, the newly-paved bricks, even though they were less than a week old, weeds grew in the cracks of the plaza, dom was singing to his fullest content, it sounds melodic and was perfectly in time with my music player, I never expected such a manly and fierce jock to be sweet and kind, as I sat in awe. My eyes were caught on a figure, tall, dark and handsome he towered over such petty things such as hycaniths, which at first I believed were the most gorgeous thing on this island, yet I may have to change that pledastle. I shook the thought out of my head. No. I can't feel this way again, my heart had already been broken once before, I had left due my old island due to that, I swore to never fall in love again, never!
