Ihavesomechickens
Crowing
Rose walked through the forest. She had to take another walk again, as her mind wouldn’t shut up. She realized that she had met so many gifted people like her, but she had not once told her name. She sorta liked it that way. She was a mysterious figure in their eyes, or at least she hoped that. Rose didn’t want any of those people, things, whatever to know her personally. She didn’t want to get involved in their drama, and she hoped they didn’t want to get involved in her’s.