Golden Glade A Rose By Any Other Name

The world was nothing but darkness to the russet girl that lay snuggled next to her mother's side. Dreams were something that she could not yet comprehend but they were there nonetheless. As she slept her feet would twitch every now then and has her mind dove deeper into a world she did not yet understand, the girl continued to stir by her siblings.

Yet with dreams came nightmares and while they were incomprehensible to the young girl, they still jolted her awake just as they did with every other victim they tormented. Her breaths came out in heavy gasps and she instinctively let out a cry for her mother, who she believed with all her heart could make the fright go away.