Fly me to the moon....

I saw the day go by today. In the morning, the sky was as clear as my desk. In the afternoon, the trees teased and giggled in the playful breeze. I saw life go by. People walked in and out, ran in and out, sped away to meet the day. I watched them go by. I sat and watched the leaves fall, the sun set, and the clock spin round and round. It was quite interesting. All I wanted to do today was join this life filled world on a sidewalk or city street. But it was not to be. Why? Oh why? Well, I have this thing I call death...oh wait, perhaps you've heard of it by it's other name, school. Yes, school happened. It was the jailor that locked me up all day. I sat in my room, I mean, tower all day, sometimes getting a precious glimpse of the outside world. Oh I wish I could write longer, but the jailor is coming! I must go! Geography is threatening, and I haven't yet gotten a taste to see if she is for real or just talks a big talk. I'll let you know-tomorrow night I escape!