Magenta at Night Running fast. Trying to escape. Far away from you, far beyond the others. Out of breathe I carry on with my journey. The night is blissful and comforting, I finally fit in. My wings carry me away to a new day. I am stuck. Help, I call for help. No one answers my call. I hear someone calling for me. A voice in my head with makes me dizzy repeats "Magenta, Magenta, Magenta you are the night." I am the night? The night is what carries me to the day. Lost, I carry on. As of now, sleep calls my name.

I awake to day, sun shining I am scared. The light is too bright and I am lost. The one whom always connected with me, my mother left me for someone else. So here I was, Magenta; a fairy nomad in a mystical forest in the middle of nowhere. With creatures un-known to me, all I could do is begin to find shelter and a way to live. Wings can only get you so far.

I prance around, getting my perimeters of the area when I spot a person. Quick I must approach him/ her before they get away. As I acquaint myself with them I hear the voice again. "Magenta do not listen to them listen to me, you must not be in any contact with people. They only do harm to fairies."- The voice says. Then I say, "You don't know me and you can't tell me what to do!" Magenta says back aloud to the voice "Excuse me, but may I help? You seem in need of a hand you are talking to yourself. Un less there is someone here which I do not see."- The Mystery person said to Magenta "Well, I am lost but I don't think you can help me. You see I am a fairy and it's hard for me to survive during the day and most humans like yourself dis- like fairies or never had the chance to meet one."- Magenta comments "Well 1) I am not like most people and 2) I would like to help you and get to know you, maybe we can be friends." -The mystery person says "Ok, well you can try and help me but you see its quite complicated. I have been hearing these voices which have been trying to control me. The voices come during the day and at night and I do not understand why. That is my first problem."- Magenta explains "Well, you could be hallucinating." -Says the Mystery Person mysteriously "True, but I know the voice is real. Anyways we can talk about this later. It's almost night and at night I am by myself so help me find shelter and stay with me and then in the morning we can talk about survival tactics."- Magenta says. "Fair enough!"-Mystery person says As they are saying there goodnights, Magenta just remembered that she doesn't know her new friend's name. "What is your name?" -Magenta whispers in the dark. "Breana. And yours?" - asks Breana. "Magenta." -Magenta says.

After a long rest the sun rises the next morning to a glorious new day. Magenta and Breana greet each other when they get up. But, Magenta knows there is something suspicious. Ever since she has been hanging around Breana, Magenta has not heard any voice. Why would that be? Also, that morning Breana was off to a quick start and left before Magenta did. Except Breana didn't return. Margenta hear the voice again, except this time she knew it was real...It knew her name "Magenta be my friend. Magenta I can help you. Magenta I am not like most people."- The voice said. "Who are you?" -Magenta asked in terror. "You know who I am I am your friend." "Breana?!" -Magenta said ecstatically. "Magenta, Magenta, Magenta, you are the night..." -The voice says solemnly "Breana." -Magenta said as her fairy eyes teared up.

Magenta lost, still without Breana who was always with her, was now on a new journey. A journey of staying alive during the day, and running at night.