The wind blew so switfly, you could almost hear a howl, if, you listened close enough. The breeze felt so refreshing, so calming that she couldn't help being thankful for well, just being alive.
In the midst of her gratitude, however, she felt a tremendous pang of pain. It wasn't physical; all her limbs were intact and working fine. It was emotional. An emotional trauma that penetrated her heart. She felt guilt, humiliation, betrayal and most of all, pure sorrow.
She felt like she was the only being in this little world of webbed confusion. She was hurt, she knew that. The reason was rather uncertain. The warmth from her flowing tears didn't help soothe the bruises. She felt helpless; so alone.
And then the wind blew again, more noticable than the first gush. She closed her eyes, and just embraced the moment. Life is amazing. She knew she was going to be alright.
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