You make me Glow{Blythe}

Briel StarrDaughter of Euterpe

I walk out from my cabin to get some fresh air. I walk into the forest and look around. I walk trying to find some shade. I walk and see nymphs and some satyrs. I walk ducking when low branches were like right by my head. I see shade and jog over to it. I sit down in it and take out my notebook and open it. I look down at my song I was writing.

"Maybe I can change that verse." I say to myself. I erase the part and thought of what to put. I threw my book "Come on Briel! Why can't you just think." Maybe yelling at myself isn't that good. I put my hands in front of my face. Come on Briel just think I open my eyes and walk over to my notebook and open it. I rip the page out and crumble it in my hands. I put it in my pocket and sit back down.