Literature
NM: A Walk Through the Hills
I walked through the hills, it was dark and gloomy outside. There was a faint mist flowing all around me, around the hills, and all you could see for miles was the moon. It was always there for me, watching over me as I walked through the night. It was my hope, my trust, and my light. I never once ran, but I was always running from something. I never knew what I had, because I never stuck around long enough to know what I could have. I was alone, I was left to take care of myself - or so I had always thought. I'm at the age of only 14 yet I feel so much older, so much wiser. My name is Lila Lorelei and I am the night melody. I have no family,