She ran.
She ran through the field
The field of paper flowers
She ran alongside the river
The river was tranquil
The setting sun reflected on the water
It's orangey glow turned the stream gold
She ran
She ran to the top of the hill
She stood under the only oak tree
The sky was pink and purple
A sky of cotton candy
The sun was just barely peeking it's head out
The girl was out of breath
Her hair was a mess
But she had a smile on her face
She sat under the tree
And watched as the faceless moon rose
The stars eventually bowed to great her
The cool breeze brushed against her face
She closed her eyes and made a wish
No one knows what her wish was
She sighed and looked at the moon
One last glance
They seemed to stare at each other
Eventually she layed down and slept
As she rested, her anxiety and depression rid themselves from her body
Leaving the young girl lay peaceful and free
She woke up
She found the world stopped moving
She sat up
She found a single red rose in her hand
She smiled warmly
She left the hill and walked passed the river
The stream no longer moved
She walked through the field
The paper flowers replaced with dried crops
She made her way home
She waited until nightfall
Again she ran through the field
The feild of paper flowers
She ran passed the river
The river was tranquil
The suns light turned the water gold
She ran up the hill
Out of breath and with messy hair-
She sat under the oak tree
The faceless moon greated her again
The stars gave her a bow
She stared at the faceless moon once more
Their starring contest began again
She made another wish
She layed her head down
She set herself to rest
She dozed of, dreaming of the faceless moon
