An outburst....

As if blindfolded in the forest, a figure ran here and there... There is no moon to help in the dark... I don't know where I am going and I don't understand what is happening. The figure ran towards a light that revealed who she was. She is Luna. As she reached the street leading to her home, the street lights started flashing one by one at her feet, showing her the way. A voice called out saying Luna's name. With tears in her eyes, she started running again towards the voice with a small smile on her lips, Her mother's voice led her to a room where her mother was waiting for her.