Flat plains and a mysterious fog that flows beneath the feet. Trees that stand tall and moss that hangs down around. Butterflies fly around in peaceful airy flight, silent and calm. The light shone through the tree's, creating shadows on the ground, copying the dancing trees and graceful sweeping vines. Little white flowers bloomed on the vines and little green leaves scatter in the wind with every warm gentle gust of wind. The warm air clung to her skin in tiny droplets of sweat. Her white dress that hung down, running over her bare feet that walked over mossy grass. Her hair billowed in the wind as she climbed over a mossy log that laid dead on the ground. Warm to the touch, and soft to the soles of her feet. Tiny glittering lights shone in the rays of light as dust flew around her, the light of the sun set painting the earth a sweet pink. She walked to the edge of the forest and found her self standing at the edge of a cliff, below her a rapid drop into a lake that spread across the landscape. The same mysterious tree's and sweeping vines and delicate white flowers as far as the eye could see, surrounding the radiant lake. The snow capped mountains on the horizon stood tall in front of the setting sun, a pink hallow around the white snow. Clouds gathered around the sky as a dust of snow fell form the heavens. The temperature dropping to a tingling cool. She reached out her hand and a tiny snowflake nestled into it, icy and sharp before it melted. She closed her eyes and breathed in, reaching out her arms beside her. She leaned forward, effortlessly falling at the mercy of the wind. The snow surrounded her turning into puffy white feathers that cushioned her, then opened up into a pair of elegant wings. She caught the wind beneath them and ascended into the clouds. Up from her forest into the sky, as the sun set behind the mountains to sleep.