As earth revoles around the sun people move on the surface all around. When I grow older I wish that planet earth will revolve slower; just so I can gaze at the stars a little more. The thing is I’m not a species called the human race. These humans are quickly destroying my world just as fast as the move revolve around the big ball of light they call sun. I try to join them, but no I just get rejected. I think, dream, and enjoy life just as they do. So why can’t I join them? Why am I an outcast? I may never know, but as I sit here, as i exsist in this wonderful place that the humans call earth, I will prosper. Then one day the revolution will slow, and i will be free to gaze at the stars a little more. All will be peaceful in my City of Owls…