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I never knew my life could be different than it is. I’ve always wanted something more. I guess this is how things started. I am only a mere girl at the age of thirteen years old. I have no parents and live alone. What is this life? This is not a life. I have no family and no one to help me. I live in a garden with butterflies and beautiful flowers. But, no companionship. I guess you call this world a world with no love. Sure. I’ve got those animals who show love but no one who can talk and tell me things. I want love. I want to have the feeling of having a family and friends to talk too. But, that won’t happen. Nothing happens here in the world of The Secret Garden called Rosemoon. This seems like a desolate but lovely place. But, it is my home. Never less a small town with the population of 1. With the heart of thousands. Little do you know the small desolate garden called Rosemoon would not be small much longer.
I woke up one morning wondering to myself. What is life? Is life a place of anger and hurt or is life something that is happy and joyous. Alas, I had no answer. Life is both. I guess life is a place of anger and hurt for me since no one really loves me. Is there anyone out there? Or am I just a figure of someone’s imagination? Life is horrible sometimes.. I am so confused yet so tired. All day and night I wonder around the garden I live in and nothing. I follow the trails and the flower bushes yet all I find are butterflies and nothing but pure bliss. Yet, this pure bliss did not seem peaceful at all. It felt like a silent hell. No one to talk too and no one to love.
One day I stumbled across this beautiful flower like no other. There were only two petals and the rest were missing. Well, not really missing they were scattered in a trail leading somewhere I have never been. So, like most days I explored this trail and am now following beautiful flower petals. They were unlike any other that I have seen. They were beautiful blue petals sparkling and glistening in the sun. But, there was something on this one that I just picked up.. It was a beautiful image of a sign that I did not understand. It had a circle with one line in the middle and two half lines on each side on the bottom which were slanted. It was in this beautiful silver that looked like some sort of liquid from above. Maybe it was rain, no. Maybe it was snow, no. What is this? I have no idea. So I just kept walking. Then, something strange happened. I saw something in the midst of my peripheral vision. It was a black shadow with some sort of color. I turned quickly but it was gone. So again, I kept walking. Walking. Walking. Until I found something that was quite unusual something I have dreampt about for many years. Yet, for some strange reason I felt like I had seen this many times in my real life. It was a barren hole. That looked like a tunnel of some sort. Before you knew it I slipped down into the tunnel and fell down into this dark room with nothing but lights Yellow Lights. Green Lights. Purple Lights. Even maroon lights. As soon I saw those lights everything went dark and I felt a pain in my side. I fell to the ground and then pure darkness consumed me.
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