The dim moonlight shone down upon the glossy pine trees of the forest. The darkened wood of the pines surrounding a young ghost.
Her name was Aradia, her last name was unknown. For her memory of her past life was gone.
All she knew was that she was in the middle of absolutely no where. Her pastel rusty red, glowing, transparent figure looked around.
"Wh-Where am I?" She muttered to herself in a ghostly hollow tone.
She looked up at the yellow full moon. The sky was dark and starless. Aradia shook her head and wiped her eyes.
"This can't be real! It's impossible!" She yelled gulping.
Aradia looked down at her transparent hands and teared up a little. She closed her eyes tightly and mumbled to herself, "N0, This is just a dream. Just a dream. Just a dream..."
"Wait...Since I'm just dreaming and a gh0st, can't I d0 anything?" Her eyes opened and her features brightened with delight.
Aradia began to float around and flew through a tree. She laughed in awe.
"Awes0me!" She exclaimed and flew faster forward.
She soon came into a city-like place. Busy people and the sound of traffic everywhere. The city lights shone brightly and the chatter of people on their phones were mesmerizing.
Aradia stayed back behind the trees, not knowing if they could see her or not.
She gazed out of her hiding place and saw some familiar faces, yet she could not recognize them. That horrible nagging feeling overwhelmed her. Aradia gulped and stepped out of her spot, willing to take a risk.
Luckily, no one saw her. She was just air or an invisible being to them. Aradia floated over to the traffic stuffed road and looked around at the city in absolute awe. The lights and the towering building were so beautiful and breath taking.
The buildings' lights twinkled and shone into the night sky. The smell of gasoline and hot dogs drifted in the air and around the city. Professional looking people walked by talking loudly into their phones. A boy with black hair and two different colored eyes was walking hurriedly down the street talking rapidly with a lisp that was painfully visible. He seemed very familiar, but yet Aradia couldn't remember him. The black-haired boy seemed to be crying and yelling into his phone.
Aradia blinked. She felt like he meant something to her. She felt a longing to be with him, but Aradia shrugged it off and looked back towards the hypnotic city.
What should she do first? Oh! so many things to do!