Isabella staged out from the thick bushes to a quiet meadow. her long black skirts were torn and dirtied form running her long mahogany hair in a tangled mess. she looked around cautiously to see if any one or any thing was there. once she was sure no one was there she walked over to the water fall and sat at its edge watching the water slowly flow down form the mountain side.
she carefully began to brush thru her hair with her as she thought about her day . her father kicking her our of the only home she has ever known saying she was not good for any thing could now sell any thing in the market to feed her and her brothers, she could not keep a house. It was not her fault her mother had passed and it now all fell to her. and now hear she was alone int he dark forest to fend for her self withe no family and no home she continued working on her hair till she herd a snap echoed she turned and looked behind around "hello?"
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