A soft dirge was heard as the little absent child ran through the opaque jungle, she ran until she could run no longer, coming to a graceful jolt as the soil vanished from underneath her, she stood memorized on the edge of a colossal cliff. The faintly lit sun burned throughout the weedy branches her eyes amplify to imprison the astounding view beneath her.Her feet nestle into the moist earth, and she spreads her week arms, a gush of wind ascends from the valley, fading her tears, wafting her shady jade dress a flow and her auburn hair elegantly a flow behind her. The sky was dim and the valley underneath her looked alluring, she felt an intellect of independence gazing above the isolated lands. She was alone is this sensation of ecstasy and a feeling of vain surrounds her core like she was empty of significance. What was once a loved daughter was now a lonely individual.
