Stars

It was this life that had left her answerless. She'd gone to the king of answers but was only told to keep her heart in faithfulness. She tried to stay faithful but she was to broken, too blind to the words. She would come home covered in burns from the flames the dragons spat at her, their words stuck to her skin as deep brown scars and purple grins. 

Her mind was set on the questions that led her lost soul on its journey. She walked the path with head and hands tucked in grey rags and upon the ground she dragged the questions that were weighing her down. The journey led her through dark storms, its winds were like millions of tiny thorns and the road was filled with hatred and black greed slowly pushing her off the path into the forest where hope does not lie.

It was infested  with the sound of angry pixies and trolls in a never ending war that imprinted in her head and ogars blasting roars brought nightmares to her bed. Such an evil lived here it had to be hell itself. She had watched the people she knew turn into devilish beings, pointed ears, and sharp teeth. 

She began to lose herself in this horrid grief, then finally she fell on her bloody knees. She couldn't carry herself an further, her rags were just to heavy to bare. She cried and weeped and gasped for a second chance but she was left there in the dark alone.

She remembered the days she was always smiling with her rosey pink cheeks now she was left pitiful, broken, and bleeding waiting to be enloped by the darkness of this world still holding on to her unanswered questions. 

But she wasn't consumed by the darkness instead she floated into the night sky as a bright white light. It was a mystery who had saved her or at the very least cared. Some say it was the work of a god and others say it was something green and odd but she knew that it was herself that had saved her from that retched denstiny. 

Now she shines her light on the path so the lost souls of children with questions could find their way. Some will walk along the path she had failed to finish while others would try to cross the forest and become like her; a bright white light hoping at least one child can find their way, that just one girl could be saved.