The Sunspire Lost girl

Her call was interrupted by the harsh cry that curdled from her throat.

It was fear that fueled the awful noise, and a belief of pain that was not there. All gangly limbs pulled inwards and hung tightly while being dragged. She'd hardly caught face of the stranger. The gentle melody of home played in her head, even now, singing her away in gentle lullaby. They put her to bed every night, every morning, and sang even in her waking moments. Out her mouth spoke a different reality, all the while, her mind sang away with the white noise of music. "I'n sssoorry! I'n sor-sorry! Sorry! I sn-n-sorry!" Jumbled words with tears that fell near instantly as she cried the dramatics.