Sand between my toes

It's still dark outside and big clouds start to gather above the enchanting ancient forest of the Unwanted realm. Drops of rain start falling on the leaves, the natural sounds blending with others sounds of birds singing, animals running and a beating heart..."her heart" Tora is soo used hearing her only beating heart in the jungle. It's a bit chilly outside, her body struggle to adapt her body temperature, she will survive, that is all that matters. Rain is like a gift from the Gods, erasing her scent and enemies. It's a miracle that a girl like her managed to survive untouched among so many criminals. Tora remembers her grandmothers teachings " Since the begining of time all the realms dealt with their crimimals by killing or imprison them, but it was expensive and time consuming, so they decided to throw them into the no man's land, in a place unclaimed and unknown. There was only one entrance here, through a small river between two cliffs so it was easy to be guarded by the other realms." Ofcourse they made sure to no let anyone get out alive and what happend inside it was....lest's say, worst than a prison. One must fight to eat and survive. The biggest threat is you, lots of people who where thrown there unjustly didn't survive. A thunder echoes through the forest amd Tora's dark green eyes glimmer. Her home is a chair made from branches in one of the biggest trees from the forest. She absolutely loves rain and the protection of the wilderness. He beautiful chest moves up and down evenly while și closes her eyes and takes powerful deep breaths inhaling the spelling mixture of land and water. Drops of rain go down on her slender and creamy skin. Suddenly, she feels a shiver running through her spine and her long dark lashes flutter open, her red lips quevering. Every night she feels for a few seconds that someone is watching her, yet when she opens her eyes realises it was just a dreame.