While walking through the woods, the noise of silence fills me, I enjoy the wonders of nature and love everything to be seen. I am here for me, and not for anyone else.
Soft pitter patter as of a childs echoes through the forest and i listen as the sound comes closer. I see nothing but believe it to be there.

A soft tuck at my jeans and my hair let's me know they are near me.
"Show yourselves." I say kindly and they appear on my shoulders and all around. A group of young elves, out to tease a human. I crouch down at look at them better.

Sometimes, believing is seeing.