Origin of a nameA humid, hot summer night's air flowed through the windows of a family home. Fireflies flew and zoomed about the boy on the back porch trying to capture them. Everytime, he missed, but did not throw a temper tantrum like other children, he merely thought it good sport. Like Spongebob and jelly fishing, you don't keep them or eat them, you let 'em go! The boy's cheeks were tinged red from running around. His laughs were filled with joy and a small amount of fatigue. His mother was inside, just beyond the sliding glass door, making mac n' cheese. The little boy' s favorite.Origin of a name6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Time to eat!" mother called to the boy. He set the jar on the porch table, one solitary firefly floating within the walls of the clear container. The boy sat at the table and cheered when mother brought a big plate of cheesy noodles to his attention.
"Eat up Cas. It'll make you big and strong." She replied to his cheers. She herself had a
bowl of the food. He was just about to scarf it all down when a thought occured