Jenny sat on a hollow log in the woods watching the creek flow so smoothly. Why does the creeks life go so smoothly and not mine, I honestly don't know. Something was thrown so slickly across her head, hitting a tree it makes the sound of shattering glass flying everywhere. She frantically looked behind her noticing a shadow standing behind the Great Oak. It was a small figure, looking mysteriously at Jenny giving her chills. It flew straight in her face making her collapse. Jenny quickly wakes up from her dream breathing hard.