Raven sat on the roof top, His chest rapped up in bandage as most times it was, as was his hands, His head band tilted on his head he sat on a small pad, His legs crossed and his hands together, He sat with his eyes closed, slowly breathing in and out, The Meditation really helped realign his Chakra. The Cold Morning Wind was blowing softly, The Sun Barley Rose up. The Dew Still fresh on the grass the day had just begun. The Training Raven was going to go through today on the other hand has yet to hit high gear.
Subject: Quiet Among Screams 
Sun Dec 21, 2008 1:40 pm