Out in the middle of nowhere

As far from her home she could be.

It was finally getting dark.

She never traveled outside her home.

It hadn’t been so bad being outside and all alone

 But once the darkness came she became nervous.

Every new sound frighten her.

The forest was alive and calling to her.

She followed what she thought were flies singing to her,

Leading her to a place where they seem to live.

With the light from the moon now showing her what they really were.

Little fairies dancing and singing.

By Cristina WilCraft