Arianna moved slowly through the woods to the place she had once found solace in. Hoping for a bit of a mental reprieve, she curiously made her way through the trees, on a path too overgrown to recognize. She slipped effortlessly through branches of old and dying trees until she came upon the small cottage she had once in a long ago life known. Her fingers stretched out to a sleek silver handle to open the still solid oak door. A small sigh escaped from the building as the door budged open. She peeked inside noticing how the place had seemed untouched for so many a year. Slowly she crept into the place she had spent so many summers in her childhood, running fingers along dust covered windowsills humming softly to herself.