A World of My Own

Eloise Sky, a young woman with a wild imagination and a heart full of dreams, sat on a park bench, her gaze fixed on the open book in her lap. The sun, filtering through the leaves of the ancient oak tree above, cast dappled shadows on the pages, momentarily blurring the words she had poured her soul into. She had spent months crafting this story, a world she had built from the very fabric of her desires. A world where she was free, loved, and finally, truly understood.