A Circle
There was once a girl with endless eyes and golden hair, and she was always hungry for more. She lived in a small town by the coast that was woken up by the calls of seagulls and lulled to sleep by waves crashing against the rocky shoreline. Her house stood perched on an overlook from which she could watch the sea to the East and the city to the West. She thought it a very lucky place to be, perfectly balanced.
