She walked through lands unknown, her withered spirit seeking answers for questions suppressed, voices silenced by the bliss of distraction.
Thoughts came and went like flower petals floating in a gentle breeze, perhaps caught by a wanderer, but soon released back into a world of uncertainty.
“Should I just keep going on?“
There was no answer, just as there was no order; the very land before her was unlike anything she’d ever seen apart from fairytales and the boundaries of her imagination.
Into