<span style="color: #0040FF">Audriana was sitting in her wagon. The circus caravan would be leaving in an hour, midnight to be exact, so they could be to the next town by morning, get there rest, set up, and put on a great show to last for the that night and the next day. As always she had everything in it's boxes and drawers so nothing would scatter or fall while her wagon was moving. She was very organized and it showed. She was a little stressed this time, their presence wasn't exactly welcomed in this town so they were leaving early.<br/><br/>"Crowley!" she called out for her assistant. She needed his help to get everyone round up so they could get out of here. She didn't know what would happen if they stayed past midnight in this town.</span><br/><br/>**********************************************<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF4000">Taffia was running. All she could see were blurry branches that she hoped to miss. Her eyes were filled with tears. "Freak! Outcast! No good nobody!" The words were ringing in her ears. What was going on? She had never seen what she had as something bad, as a curse. She always saw it as a gift, as something special. Her mother had told her it was a gift, her step-father ignored it. Now her mother was dead, her step-father kicked her out and everyone else found out what she could do. They were chasing her out of the town so she cut off through the forest. She just kept running until she couldn't hear their voices or see their lights, then she went a little further just to be safe.<br/><br/>She stopped in what looked like a spot where a herd of deer had once made camp. The grass was pressed down in spots but it was still in the shelter of the trees. She could hear a river nearby but didn't want to go looking for it, she was tired and had a good spot for the night. She grabbed her bag of small belongings and took out a small blanket and laid down for the nights rest.</span>