[Akayume]: 202.Call me the Wind

   With hair that rustled and swayed in the down pouring light of the moon, she danced. Her body moved gracefully, like something out of a distant dream. She didn't hum, or sing - but the music was still there. It was a soft, majestic melody, wavering its way through my head, and into my heart.
   She hadn't noticed me yet, and I would rather it be that way. I did not want to disturb her. Shewas almost holy, slowly winding her way around the rocks and through the tall grasses, and it would be sacreligious to even dare to breathe.
   "Call me the wind," her surprisingly deep voice whispered, "and I shall whisper in your ear."