This is copyrighted material that I handwrote. Please do not steal or recreate. CHAPTER 1 The blonde haired girl stepped into the moonlight. Her hair was filthy, making it look as if it was streaked with black. Mud was splattered all over her ashen skin, her hands were painted with dirt. She looked as if she'd been wandering the streets for ages. The young girl stepped on the grass-covered hill that poured into the valley. Uncertainty passed over her face for a mere moment, then her stalwart face quickly replaced that uncertainty. She scanned the area, deciding it was safe enough. She knew not where to sleep, but this thought was buried in the back of her mind. She took a few more steps down the rocky hill, some of the rocks piercing her flesh. Her eyes revealed sheer pain, but her face and features were stone cold. This was the beginning of Sonador.