It was long ago...when I lived by the forest in a quaint home.  There was news of a plague of sorts....people were dying all about me.  My parents became insanely sheltering...never allowing me to go out alone.  It was a warm night, that I decided to take leave of my home via the window...to walk in the rays of the moon.  To dance at the waters edge for the feeling of freedom that overcame me.  In was in that one second of being caught in the moment, that I felt the sinking pain in my neck...never seeing my attacker.  I awoke next, deep into the forest, upon the damp ground.  Pain stabbing me fiercely...raking my body.  It wasn't until much later that I realized it was as if I was giving away every emotion...every feeling...Everything pure that I was.