CHULANE
let's set the world on fire
He flies, true and straight, winged pounding in rhythm with the swell of the ocean he now hears as well. It is too near to ignore, his want for the pearl too great - he deviates from his path at last, leaning his flight to the right, hoping to behold the prize with his eagle eyes soon. In all this, he still didn't know why he sought the pearl, but it was just a dream after all - perhaps he didn't need to have a reason for everything in this dreamscape.--
Chuy flies to the right.
we can burn brighter than the sun
