She swirls and swirls under the full moon that's bright and luminous standing out in the misty dark sky, her hair in every shade of pink you can imagine, silky soft and floating all around her in a magical way, her deep hypnotizing, bottomless, electrifying water green eyes wondering, darting here and there everywhere, looking up, looking down, her milky smooth skin flawless and glowing under the moonlight. She twirls and moves gracefully jumping from one place to another, high and low her limbs go, her hands arc and curl as she goes here and there in this darkened meadow her thin white gown flying with her in a mystifying way her Pastel pink lashes fluttering, her pulse quickening, her speed intensifying, her hips and bones aching, but she keeps going she can dance, she can fly, she can swirl and swirl and swirl to no end to the silent melody only she can here in this secret magnetizing place.

Hey ya weirdo's Grey here~ I got this idea while listening to the Full Moon By: The Black Ghosts. I think that's what their called sry if its wrong but u should really try listening to that while you read this it makes it so much more magical, well to me it does hehe well bye's mysteriouse-I-have-better-things-to-do-than-review peopl's.