Last night, I heard the muffled screams of two human children, oh no, I must help them! I thought, but I already new that at least one was already dead, I could help the other, but my mind consumed my soul and sent it to the dream world to wander. I woke up the next morning to an unordinary feeling between my legs, there was a flower dweller child happily swimming within the blood. I picked it up and for the first time in a long time, I finally heard laughter. It sounded an echo inside my heart and I couldn't help but let out a small giggle. It was like a whisper that turned into the softest word, then that word grew louder and louder until it was a cry of joy. It soon brought true happiness to all of us. We really did have a good reason to live together there. We finally found a way to love. "Leah!" It said. I hugged it until it almost died again. Tears streamed from my eyes, she had found me, she really had. "Welcome home," I whispered, "you'll like it a lot better here than at that old foster home with that crazy woman who whipped you with a belt." "Oh, by the way, I brought a friend with me!" "You what?!" I said, "so you took your friend here to die and think that it is just all right?!" "Hello!" It was another kid from her school. I had hung some vines that went up into the trees. They led up and into my small room for getting some time alone. This is bad, I thought, this is very bad. I headed down and gave her the hard truth, SHE. WAS. DEAD.
