1 The Wind Sings

It was quiet. No noise. Just the wind. Josie stood still as she sat criss cross outside. The trees were over her head brushing against one another. The wind started to sing while she thought about the amazing moment she was in. The grass between her toes and fingers. Her green hair swaying in the breeze. Birds with flying and talking. She closed her eyes in peace. The wind stopped, the birds flew away, and the grass died all of a sudden. She opened her eyes in disappointment.

We move to Josies perspective:

I tried once more but could not hold my powers for very long. I huffed and puffed as I started to walk back to my hut. As I started walking, I had the idea of making a pot and putting some flowers in it. As arrived at my small hut and I reached my hand towards the ground as small brightly colored flowers started to rise. I thought to myself, "if I can make some small flowers grow and I can't control birds, grass, wind, and trees I need to find a way to get stronger." I picked the flowers from the ground then I found a small pot to lay them in. I waved my hand over the dirt floor and the dirt came up and placed itself inside the pot. I waved my hand over the dirt inside the pot once more and it moved to create a small hole in the center. I placed the flowers inside and I made them grown a bit more. This is how I created my house. I will tell you that story. My earliest memory was a castle a big beautiful castle. But I was thrown out of it for some reason. I was maybe 3 years old. I just remember being cradled by a bed of flowers and grass. A few birds came to my care. They fed me and made me apart of them. Once I was about 8 years old I started playing around with my powers. I grew a small tree and it grew to the size of a skyscraper. Once I created something I was always in control of it. If I didn't create it, it wasn't mine. That's why I had to learn how to create something out of nothing. And ever since that one tree I made, I used that tree to build a house. I bet the branches to make a floor. I grew some extra leaves out of the top to make a thick roof. And I grow extra branches to make a ladder to reach the top. And that's where I am now. I had loads of food from berries and veggies, and lots of meat from animals I have hunted. I crafted a small bow and made a few arrows using some rocks to sharpen them. I learned how to make a few pieces of clothing using sheep's wool, leaves and vines. I had made a gown with wool, and vines to tie it. I climb down from my hut I grabbed my bow and I was walking to my hunting area. I sat down behind a rock, and I watched and waited for hours. I began to grow some tall grass around me to hide myself. I started swaying the trees with wind. But no other animals in sight. You might be thinking "why doesn't she just create one?" Well I cannot create such big animals yet. I started walking back home as the sun was setting, it was so beautiful at night time. There were these type of trees that their leaves would become glow in the dark ones is the moon rose. There were also the special flowers that would illuminate light when the moon came out as well. I did not have the strength to climb up my tree so I grew a big leaf to lift me onto the top. I poured myself some tea for the night as I sat on my roof watching the moon rise. I laid down to look at the stars and it made me wonder how far my powers could go. I was suddenly startled by my tree being shaken vigorously. I thought to myself what beast could do this? I jumped from my roof into the house I grab my bow and my small dagger as I looked downwards towards the ground. It was an earthquake. I Took myself from the tree and I swung on a few branches to another tree as I watch the earth open up. My whole house was falling into the revine. My heart started pounding as I try creating other trees to try and save it from falling. I couldn't go fast enough it wasn't working. My house had collapsed into this ravine and I was stuck on top of another tree. I had that tree ever since I was 8 years old it's been my home. This was devastating. I'm going to have to create another one. Maybe I could create an even bigger house. But then I had an idea, maybe not make a house at all. Should I go on a quest? Maybe I should go find out where I'm from, I was 15 years old. It's about time I know where I'm from.