• The trees are my home. They surround me in lush greenery, and deep brown bark. They comfort and shelter me. I feed off their nourishment. I am a tree-fairy. You may call me Dreanna.

  • Cheekily, he smirked at me. And so I did the only thing I could think of. I kissed him, hard and fast. I like to think that it was adequate punishment, but maybe not.