Chapther 1

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UnSeen Personality | -Chapther 1

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The Night of the day grew to a slow awaking , the moon going to rest as the sky's lit up with an humongous star.The breathe of the wind and turning water reached the low tresses of an young Female.

The light streaks through the branches in both brilliant and shadowy beams. In the summertime they were white gold, illuminating the greens into virescent bright Pinks oranges and Yellows; yet the gift of those warm Colors were produce by som sort of miracle as if it was Magic. Out of the thin and glitter air of the trees and creatures sound singing in harmony to one's reactions.

The forest is the orchestra of my mind, playing one enchanting symphony after another. Her leaves dance to an unheard beat, whispering their songs to the wind. In here, sheltered by the mighty trees, is every kind of life, from the humble beetle to enchanting birds of every colour. I hold my hands up to feel the cascading light, a brilliant white shaft illuminating the path that takes me onward and home.

Home.

I've faltered in my effort of living ,The tres may not alway except me but I feel that natural will reveal it's secrets in time. The course of power that traveled through the veins of my body shook as the body that held form disappeared.

'I have to go into the town today.'I thought as I took a steady and deep breathe filling my lungs with greasy air

The calmness I felt made me a bit more confident to roam the town.

I've been hiding here for months within the bright colors of Western ,Colombia. This village was small in size but everyone knew everybody the close knit relationship of the village and their people brought prions respect upon the shoulders of its occupants. I've been on the run trying and hoping to find this place about a year ago. The forest on the outworks surround the valley was all I ever known. They were happily living being happy.

My being wasn't so gracious to receive this level of happiness.

⚠️ ~Sensitive Content Ahead~

There was the story of how I came to be in this place how did I get here.

The lie that almost got me killed.

''Now listen mi dulce angel"papa said

"Hmm"I would wander right away when papa would address me as Sweet Angel something important would be said

"I want you to leave this town and find a place where you would find your dreams.There people would understand you and help you create a new.
They'll be coming to pick you up soon Sweet Angel papa will have to be apart from you for a while."He said hugging me tears streamed down his face

Today of the ceremonious day of turning of the age 17 my father told me a lie.

The steady thumb of heavy gathered shoe steps from raider boots clacked along the outside of our house.Heavy knocks and teachers riripped the walls with a acknowledge sound.The breaking and snatching of an opened door cracked on its henges.

"This Her?"A Tall man said pointing at my face

I looked at papa in fear of what to come cowering away from the rushed entrance.
"Who are you why are you here?"I asked I proceeded to grab the wood pick from the fire place and held it up to defend my home

Papa's expression was dark and grim the utter emotion of sorrow shown on his face as he nodded. I widen my eyes as a single tear dropped onto my clothes

The men rushed and grabbed me restraining my limbs with their arms.I screamed in pain for help.

"Papa?"I asked the sight of the old man locked my gaze
"That's her Now where's my reward"papa said holding his hands out to the invaders of our home

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