User blog:AlexCat/Challenging You

So about a year ago, there were these niffty 200 story/pic blogs floating around, and well, seeing as the wiki wants to "get in shape", and we tend to do a lot of blogging, I figured bringging that back might be a good way to jump start the 'golden days' veteren users lik Goth and Dark Traveler describe, by doing a daily blurb, and maybe having people write a blurb in the comments on the same topic. If you're more of an artist, do your thing down there too! So, here we go!

Snow (because it's snowing here in Colorado)
Ferb silently watched the flakes drift down. They really are a kind of magic in their own, it's nice to just relax and see them fall, they cover the wounded Earth's harsh cries as she heals, and is still just as much of a play mate for the wind, who tosses his newfound friend as far as he can, in youthful joy.

Perry, who was laying on Ferb's lap being stroked, noted that each flake being unique was like a miniture festival of life and nature. It's intricate desighn flowing and graceful, a comfort to the soul- a snow flake.

Explaination
I've always imagined these two to have the most poetic souls, and to have them both noting the snow, yet not saying anything, it just seemed so perfect for an early morning kind of thing- before Phineas wakes up and gets things going, 'cause Phineas is loud :p