As she fell from the air, there was something wrong emediatly. Everything changed. Was a normal girl with a normal life, well was. Before everything was nearly perfect, with imperfection, but now it was only blocks. No curves, no circles, what has happened? She got n her feet and walked around thinking shecould quite possibly be dreaming, but was terribly wrong. She waited hours wanting to wakeout from this horrible night mare and got so mad swe viciously punched a tree. Wait but itminimized and fell to the ground. She slowlypicked it up and was confused. What just happened? She never woke up. She one day got bored and and took her pocket knife and carved the small wooden block into a trayodd sorts. She called it her "crafting table" day by day she got more of these wood blocks and took them to that table. One day she saw some stone and wanted it. She then punched it and hurt her hand. That day shewant back to the place where she had made a house and a bed. She then slept... And slept...and never awoke again.