Silver snakes around the swift form of the young woman. Twisting and bending her body as a soft tune floats to her ears. The stars twinkle through the small opening in the trees. She twists gracefully, her eyes closed as she moves to the sweet melody. She begins to spin, the beat speeding up as her body rotates faster. The music suddenly slows again and her form seems to fall to the ground. She has a small smile upon her face as the music saddens. She begins to move once more, swaying as the music courses through her soul. The music changed from the wordless symphony to more modern music.
