just a little story out of one of my vast moments of bored creativity

She sat there, in the garden with the soft breeze running through her hair. She knew she was meant to be happy, at peace. This was paradise. Yet still she missed being able to place her soft feet against the earth. She missed it holding her close, it was her home. Here in this eternity she felt unsettled, the never-ending sunlight did not comfort her like it did the others. They sang and they danced, they had no troubles. Every time she tried to smile, she felt moist tears roll down her ivory cheeks. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes imagining her home, she dreamed she was staring at a moonlight sky and that she needed a blanket for warmth. a small smile crept across her face. "heaven" she whispered and she dreamt she feel down, down to her own kingdom.