I am not your Fionn!

Freya Rose

I marched across the grass with my head held high, as I prepared myself to meet my fate. Although my body screamed strength and power, my eyes betrayed me when a steady stream of burning hot tears fell from them and slid down my flushed cheeks. I stopped in the middle of the field between the cabin and the woods. I took a second to breath while scrunching my toes into the blades of soft grass beneath me, savouring the tickle that each blade left upon my feet. I closed my eyes as the cool breeze gently stroked my face and swept through...