Returning from a Journey in the Wrong Direction 06.11.10

She took the path of her promised happiness, or at least that's what she was told it was. In fact she has found herself in a land that feels foreign and uncomfortable. She's restless here, this is not home, this is not where she was meant to go.

Yet upon the gentle wind there is the hint of a whisper calling, "This way, child. This way." Where "this way" leads, is yet to be seen, and how to get there, yet disguised, but she turns toward the voice and waits. She will follow.