One night i was in my bathroom and there was a mozzie flying around in front of my face. Aren't mosquitoes so arrogant? They fly at your face as if to say "I'm eatting you and there's nothing you can do about it!" So after chasing it round the room i caught it and squashed it. But in doing so it started off a little short story in my head about an arrogant Mosquito Prince. So i wrote it that night. I've tried to put the story up here for ages, but I gave up because it just would not work. Anyway this is the Mosquito Prince, O dark and handsome... I tried to get him based as closely as I could to a mosquito, hense the long trailing bits on his coat and sleeves, which are like the long legs. I didn't want to spoil him by drawing a long nose, so he has a tube that he uses to puncture the skin and suck the blood. My beautiful little blood-sucking monster!