Sunlight
A silver glimmer is seen betwixt sunlight beams, as cold as ice and loney like the moonlight.Upon further investigation the shine come from the eyes of a mysterious lass, with a forlorn stare into nothingness she sits quietly as if waiting for something.
A crunch is made by the twigs under your feet, the sound snapping her back into reality and she disappears into the forest. Try as you might to find her again, no path be made nor sound by her to leave you a clue.
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Idk I just like being dramatic =3=Apr 21, 2023
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