rain walks in quietly and heads for her room. she then takes a shower and washes all the blood from her body. she then soaks her clothing so they don't stain. sighing she walks out of her bathroom with the towel loose on her body. she puts on a simple white nightgown and heads outside. its become night now and the rain has stopped.*
the moon is full and pretty tonight...*she opens the door to the outside thats in her room and walks to a big tree in the small area outside her room. from this area she also has a small section of the pool thats walled off from the rest. she likes it here.*
the drops from the rain on the leaves of the trees makes such a pretty sound...*she finds a spider web and begins to gently pluck it playing it like a harp. she begins to sing. she loves singing this one... especially when her nymph/faerie genes take over. her voice sounded like an angels as it cut through the night riding a surprisingly long distance on the wind*
(only her hair is black right now and she has transluscent bluish wings)
*she kept playing and singing as if she'd never stop. there was a light rumbling in the sky but no rain fell on her. only the drips off of the branches fell around her*
(this is what she sings/plays:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GsAELdRPmKQ&feature=PlayList&p=85014FB61A90D15A&playnext_from=PL&index=2&playnext=1) 
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