New Hope for a Fallen Angel
 

Fallen Angel ran her fingers through her long brown knotted hair trying to fix it up some before she tied it into pictails with a dirty pair of blue green heart scrunchies. She looked out the window, it was almost sunrise, if she was going to leave now was her chance. She quickly put back on her blue headband with a green flower. The little girl was a mess of dirt her green infant sun dress tattered but she did not change, nor put on any kind of coat or shoes. She ran quietly as she could to the door and was out into the yard in the cold morning air. The child, who to any onlooker appeared to be a dirty, bruised up bright blue eyed infant covered in cuts and scrapes, sat on the fence watching the sunrise. She thought for the hundredth time about going all the way over to see what was on the other side, but as far as she could see was just emptiness.

several birds fly around her, chirping

She held out a small hand to the birds for them to perch on. When the sun was high in the sky fallen heard the other children inside they would be done with breakfast soon, if she was going to try she had to make up her mind. Almost without closing to she jumped off the fence. It took her a minute to realize that she had jumped to the outside rather than back in. She turned to the building a large dilapidated orphanage, though still looking less of a mess than she herself did. She was out, but, now where. She knew of no other place, she had never left, but surely there had to be somewhere else. She could see forest around her and knew things had to have come from somewhere and the other children often talked about life outside of the orphanage though most of their words to her may as well have been a foreign language. She did all she could; she ran through the forest and came out to see other buildings on the other side.

as she was running she evneutally came to an esstate that was located in the southern protion of the forest, near the town that was close by

The small girl looked at the large building and felt even smaller, though the orphanage itself wasn't terribly small. Still it looked like somewhere she could hide while she figured out where food came from. She climbed it's gate and jumped to the other side landing with a thud scraping her knee, she didn't cry though, she was used to pain and it wasn't even very noticeable among the other cuts, scrapes and bruises.

as she ran though the forsest she got closer to the estate

The little girl tried to find a way to get in.

the lady of the house Misha was sunbathing in the backyard near the pool

Fall saw the woman, gasped and quickly hid in the nearest place she could find.

she hears the gasp and looks around as she takes her sunglasses off