The wind blows through the tree tops. Blowing off some of the autumns leafs, leaving the tree half naked. The animals play like there is no tomorrow. There is a girl that is sitting on the steps, watching these animals play there favorite games. The wind whispers to the girl with sadness like no yesterday. The wind says My child why are you so sad & not happy like those animals?
The girl says The reason of my sorrow is because I am the one they call Soul Less Girl, & I do wish to be happy like those animals, But I am doom with this sadness my whole life until my soul mate comes to set me free from this cruse of sorrow. The wind howls like a wolf howls at the blue core moon for the Soul Less Girls sorrow.
