'Im fine' /depression stories/

Wolves

This story is based on a painting that i made for my friend, and this is the story behind the painting...

Hi Gi, this painting, is not just a painting,
Its a story
A story about a little girl who lost all faith in the inhumane world, so she left home. She ran away, not knowing where she was going

She just ran

All she had was a picture of her mom, and a half eaten snickers bar that her sister ate because she disappeared.

Soon, the little girl couldn't breathe. She fell onto her knees and cried and cried, until no more tears were left inside of her her grieving soul mourned in the night.

There she lay, in the middle of a long forgotten forest in the middle of the night, sound asleep.the only sounds that could be heard in the night were the 'who's' of owls, and the cold winter wind whistling and blowing against her skin.

The full moon began to enlarge, and it seemed as if the moon was inches away from the earth, the animals began to panic and went to hide. Hide from the sounds of harsh paws stepping onto the snow and twigs.

The wolves had come.

Soon, they found her, the little girl laying across the snow completely unconscious.as if she was dead. But she wasn't.
The wolves grieved, as with one touch of her skin, they knew all that had happened in her past. They prayed that one day, she would get the love she deserved. The night was finally filled with silence. 

Nobody knows what happened after that, but every years, when the full moon enlarges,and the first snow falls, the lights of the forgotten mansion, that stands still all year long, turn on. And if you look close enough,
On the top floor, in the third room, stands a little girl, holding a picture frame and eating an already half eaten snickers bar, smiling down at the wolves, who howled at the full grown moon, a single tear trickles down her soft cheek,the moonlight reflecting on it, making it shine.

She wipes her tear and kissed her picture frame and says these four words...

"I still have hope"