A sweet winter daydreamerby
picturesbykimComment by K3Master: So she sat there in the quiet of the falling snow, having run out of the house in one of those childhood bursts of emotion that will occur from time to time, as the child struggles to learn and control those feelings that are so new and wondrous to them.
She sat there and brooded for a time, and wondered why life was so unfair, and parents so lacking in understanding, and siblings so cruel. She sat there and began to wander in her mind, to tell herself tales and stories in an attempt at self-distraction. She dreamed of more pleasant lands and places, places where parents existed not, and little brothers were chained and forced to say only nicer things to their older, and better, sisters.
And as she sat there and dreamed, and plotted, and a hint of smile passed her lips, she heard a soft snapping of branch in the trees behind her. Her head whipped around and she looked back into the dense bracken. A slight gasp came from her then, for in the shadows there she thought she caught a glimpse of something. Something squat and round, but it was gone so fast. She blinked a couple of times, thinking that perhaps it was her imagination. Had just been a branch falling from a tree, was all.
Just as she shrugged a shoulder and began to look away, there it was again. A flash of something moving, going deeper into the trees. She gave a shout, her curiosity and wonder masking any fear or caution she may have had, and she jumped up from the log that was her seat and ran off, now certain that she had spied some kind of shy little faery creature. Her mother had told her tales of such things, and who was she to misbelieve them?
So she ran off, chasing what she did not know, and her wonder and belief, this time, did not betray her, for what she found in the deeps of those woods on that day shocked and amazed her. A kingdom of wonder and imagination untold.
Through her childhood years, she returned there many a time, but those adventures, I'm afraid, are tales for another day.