The young maiden ran lightly through the tall grass of the meadow, her feet bare as she explored the wilderness. It was a beautiful day and the sun was shining down brightly upon her back for she had made sure to leave her home in the early morning. She laughed aloud though there was no one that she knew of around to hear it and she sang a light little tune in a voice that some envied and others bested. Her dress flowed freely from her waist down but she was confined to the tight cage of the top half. She did have to admit though, that the outfit flattered her figure well. Her sleeves were long and fitted to her arms until they reached nearly the end, that was when they spread out into perfect bells that swallowed her slender hands. She spun in a circle before falling backward into the tall grass, it merrily devouring her figure and hiding it from prying eyes. It was so comfortable and such a wonderful place to stop and think, and think she did. Her mind was quickly swept away with the white clouds that floated above her head.