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I woke up with a burst of energy. I jumped out of little cave I was in and jumped into the air, smelling the cold winter air. The wind blew through my untamed black raven hair, the tips of which were as white as the moon's bright light.
I run on the cold winter ground, my feet covered by light leather shoes and my coat; a brown leather cloak covering my long black leather pants. I reached my arms outward into the shadows the trees were creating and as I did so they started to rap around my arms.
I stopped imminently and stare at my arms. The shadows were thin and were weaving around my arms like silk. I twirled my right arm and it started to twirl with it and started to act like water.
I started to move my arms around together and it started to form pictures. I moved them around to make it look like people and when I made a small family I laughed and squashed the shadows together and threw it back into another one.
I reached my arms out again and ran, keeping slight contact with the shadows as I ran. They started to rap around my fingers and when I sopped and jump in the air slightly I looked back to the trail and saw them fly into the air and form images of whales, lizards and a few bugs.
I laugh with joy and looked back to where I toke the shadows and saw that there was light now. There were still darkness in it but it was now bright enough for even the blindest mole to see clearly.
I laughed again and slammed my arms down and the images turned into the ground and it seeped back in but as it was falling I tried to pull in the light and it seeped into the tips of my fingers.
I smiled and touched some trees. They started to glow as if there were a bunch of fireflies mushed together, creating a light bright enough to match fire.
I smiled and ran again and found myself in a village. I looked in awe at the people somewhat dressed like me and I ran toward a few I laugh and greeted them with a few simple hello's and hand waving. I found a nice looking girl around my age, so maybe 16 or so.
I slick my hair back a bit but it just jumps back into place. I shrugged and walked over to her and said "Hay, I'm new around here and I was hoping-"
I stopped talking as she walked into me, not like she bumped into me but walked straight through me like air. I placed my hands around the area where she walked through; I was breathing hard and sweating.
Next thing I know some kids ran by and two of them ran through me too. I started to move towards the shadows, feeling little comfort. They can't see me… they can't hear me.
I started to twirl my fingers without knowing it and it started to form a person next to me. It looked almost like the girl I tried to talk to but incased in shadows, as if it was hiding.
I smiled slightly and I saw a guy at my age and it saw my little creation. He was confused and walked away. I destroyed the creation by seeping it into the shadows and the boy fallowed. He walked through me again as he tried to look around for the girl.
I laughed slightly before jumping high into the air, not knowing I could do that so as I land on one of the houses roof's I tried to get my balance back and look up to the moon, it was the first thing I saw when I got out of the cave.
I stared at it and felt something on my back. I pat and felt something; it was an old stick that was maybe five feet tall and it had a rock that was sticking out of the top. It was shaped as a crescent moon but only half of it was on the stick. I smiled weakly and looked back to the moon.
I felt like it was saying something to me and I asked "What? Why can't they see me? Why can I do this… imagery?"
It did say anything but I felt it say "children", "help" and "sleep."
I sighed and jumped into the air, it gradually carrying me before I land on the ground and started to run. I couldn't that much as I ran for I was running at fast as light travels.
That is how I found out that I must help children, teens and adults either concur or fear the dark and light. I give light to the darkest of places for children when they sleep, even the teens and adults. I give darkness and its imagery to those curious and lost in the dark. My name is Rotsen and this is my story.
