She was sad at first to leave her dear old farther behind to stride off in to the big wide by herself. “Go” he had said a smile crinkling his weathered face “unleash that energy of yours on to someone else” Amelie cannot help but grin back at him before gripping him in to hug. A few seconds past before her old man finally pushes her gently away “Go now. Have fun” She needs no more encouragement with a quick peck on her farthers cheek she giggles loud and carefree and turns away from him. Only turning back once she hit’s the fence showing the borderline of her home to wave once more.

Amelie passed most of her time humming an up beat tune in her wind chime voice though occasionally the right tune is missed but if you ask her she would claim this to be her own creative flair being added. Many days are spent travelling, during which many animals are seen each one as fascinating as the last and each one deserving the same amount of attention. Unless they come charging towards her way. Remarkably she manages to remain unscathed when she reaches the kingdom that is named Shaman.

It is different to where she came from areas are flooded and on many occasions Amelie finds she has to wade though murky water her plum dress soon becoming soaked at its hem and Goosebumps are soon seen on her pale skin. Though the water is icy and this does not help her to keep warm with the autumn wind Amelie tells herself is will dry and shall be warm again and until then she shall keep on humming her tune. Soon the land begins for become a lot more dried out and it not long before a wall appears on the horizon.

Curious she carries on at a skip after a moments pause to ponder this wall flicking her curly chocolate locks out of her face. Amelie carries on humming her tune only to stop when the walls is looming over her grey and cold. A sigh escapes her as she is unable to see a break within it to get through and now that she has stood still she has realised how much he poor legs and feet ach. Quickly she spins about on her feet searching with her moss coloured eyes for somewhere to sit. When they land on a smooth rock she grins to herself quickly plonking her self on it stretching out her feet. Satisfied she resumes her humming while staring at the wall.

Amelie*