Kintla Flatlands chandelier

for some strange reason I want more Amelie threads

A figure dark as the night sat alone in the middle of the tall grass that covered the extense field known as the Kintla Flatlands, its head pointing upwards to the empty sky above her head.

Amelie blinked slowly, caught in the midst of thought and reflection. She was in a weird place of her life right now, struggling between the feelings that puberty brought along. Not yet an adult but not a puppy anymore. Caught in the middle of a complex labyrinth that seemed to be filled with dead ends and narrow spaces.

A particular thought troubled the young girl's mind. Boys.
Of course the only interaction Amelie had ever had with these individuals was when she lived with her brothers, who truthfully made her life a living hell..
But know these filthy, annoying creatures seemed to be different. Something about their mere presence made the teen lose the ability to talk with eloquence and squirm awkwardly when they looked at her..

She groaned and threw her head back, looking again at the sky that was suddenly tainted by a million bright dots, like a chandelier shining over the flatlands.