The sun gleamed and shone down in rays. With grace, the greens of the forest slowly came to life. A leaf lifted its once languid self and in many ways, as others did so, proudly stood at attention to mother natures beauty. Flowers groggily yawned and blossomed so full, the pastel of colors painted the background like a masterpiece artwork. A drop of dew fell onto a slumbering human. She sat up and yawned, stretching her arms up high in a mundane manner. Though her raven hair shimmered in the light of the sun and her pale, ivory skin glowed as snow. She stumbled to her feet; whilst holding onto her wobbling legs. She took in her surroundings in a gossamer state. She touched the leaves of the oak trees and the moss on the rocks by the stream. She walked far and in the depths. She circled and wandered until she grew tired... She repeated her trials and kept getting lost in the maze. Her eyes watered and her body withered. She lied curled up and whining. Her pants and shivers were all in vain. No one could ever comfort her is she couldn't escape this "paradise". She laid back and stared at the sky. The stars gleamed and twinkled, sure they were pretty dazzling, but they were nothing compared to the great moon. She sighed and dreamily smiled. It reminded her of something, but she couldn't quite grasp it. Maybe meant nothing at all, but she didn't want to believe that. Tomorrow she would bask in the sun and hope that someday, her savior would come and rescue her from this hell.
He ran.
The trees blew by and his legs burned, but the screaming echoed in his head. The moon illuminated his features, making him appear to be a ghost. The winds howled and the ground yelled. He lifted his hand and reached for his blade. The black metallic sword savored the moonlit area. He slowed and panted as he saw a plane in the middle of the forest. It was all quiet until he heard it. The silent crying of pain. He walked through the long grass and slowly tried to build his confidence. As he came closer he saw a... Girl? She was looking at the sky and letting tears stream down her rosy cheeks. He reached out a hand and whispered a hello. She looked as though she didn't realize he was there, so he touched her shoulder and called out, still in a whisper. This time she looked at him and in her eyes all he could see was sadness. Her violet hues looked just like the sky at twilight. He sat down and waited for her to say something. It may have been ten or even thirty minuets, but she finally said something. With the two words she uttered he knew that he would never be the same.
"Save me."
