Magdolyn "Maggie" Rouge
Maggie sat. She didn't know how long she had been out there, but all the ice had melted in her cup and the water droplets formed outside her glass. She sipped some cold, crisp, water, for she hadn't drank much of it. This whole time she had been daydreaming. Daydreaming about what it would be like in the woods, to see her fearless Granny, and to live without fear of the woods. It was probably such a beautiful place, but the things it was probably filled with... She had no idea what was in it. There could be beasts beyond her imagination. But there could also be amazing things beyond her wildest dreams! There could be colors other than red. There could be animals that she wouldn't be afraid of! ...But Maggie's fear was much too great.
