Who I am

Once upon a time far far away there lived a girl. Her skin was kissed by the sun and her hair was a brilliant gold. She wore a smile that seemed to light up my world. She hid her eyes beneath a ratty cloth. Laughing I asked her to show her eyes. Smiling and showing pearly teeth. She let the fabric go. I gasped. Her eyes had been dug out. Suddenly, the once green landscape turned to a hell like no other. I turned my back on the girl staring in amazement and fear. I turned back to her, to see a young girl. She wore rags and was dreadfully thin. Her body was swaying like the wind. She reached a bony arm to him, but stopped when chains appeared on her body. Looking at me sadly, she lowered her arm and the wind turned her to dust. I screamed at the wind asking it to bring her back. The wind didn't answer, it never does