Okay so I am now getting my creative juice flowing

"What a busy day filling with assignments, I still even finished the project outline, god how can I survive this terrible month filled with deadlines?"
Emma murmured to herself in the midnight with her head lower to the desk. That is another awful day that is filled with tasteless chores, endless searching on journal articles and resource just for creating another paper that the professor barely really look at more than 5 minutes and put down on the paper, "credit". Getting a credit is not a difficult thing for Emma, at least in her university. She is a free loving bird, anything that get her tied up in her chair imitating the "academic style " by endless copying and pasting is nothing she really enjoy doing. She is a smart girl with creative juice flowing inside her. One of the most interesting thing is photography, literature work that endures all the passing of time. Despite all the obstacles and challenges in this evolving place. Humanity is not improving in nature. There is always power struggle, control, controversy topic everywhere, especially in under previledged nations. All she likes is keeping a journal that she could express all her thoughts to the world. She likes the idea of helping to reach equality in the unfair legislative system in the world where the poor 's rights and assets are exploited by the sculptuous business and the poor is heavily reliant on the social welfare system. One night when she was trying to take a couple of shoots with her nikon d5100 and she wandered out on the nearby abandoned part and lying down on the grass staring at the glarmorous yet sad milky way, " How I wish when the moon becomes full, all my family can gather." Then she realized how inarchievable the goal is and then she crossed her legs and closed her eyes to appreciate the soft wind blowing at her face. It was a chilled night, a night for her to procrastinate all the worries, all the unwanted burden.

Suddenly there is something touching on her nose, she realized it was a glowworm nearby, she took out a camera to take a couple of shoots, and then change the subject on the stars. Suddenly she realized a something like a shooting star but with more intensive colour. She used her zooming lens as the telescipe and look through her small sensor in the camera and realized it was in the shape of a glowing fireball, it dashed through the sky and dropped on the earth in a projectile motion. It was a fun thing to watch, she said to herself, but then her curiousity has made her feel an urge to look into the case, she ran towards the scene with the heart of a heart of the photojournalist and took her camera and she saw a reptile and it was with a burned skin covering all around her. She took a closer look at its closed eye and took a snapshot. Then she felt it was scary and she stayed a while behind it. And finally realized how dangerous her situation is and quickly ran away from her. But what she didn't noticed is that the reptile has already recognized her unique human sense. She has an ancester that is famous in the reptile world - Eve.