Dare I welcome?
Time and age are stripped away. Revealed is a scared and innocent girl who hides under her bed in the safety of shadows. She breathes as lightly as possible, afraid of being discovered. She wants a friend to hold hands with, someone she can escape with. She would run off into the woods and lose herself to another plain of existence, where she can play by her own rules and embrace her own ideas of life. She wants to feel the freedom to explore her own world, but she wants to share in her adventure.
Dare she welcome?
Dare she profer her hand and offer a questioning glance?
-Originally written Wednesday, September 20, 2006 at 9:57pm