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Her legs swung back and forth. She was sitting on top of a building’s ledge. She wanted to do something fun. Something mischievous. She was a good girl, but she was also prehistoric. From the past. She didn’t know how to speak. The mask she wore hid her features. Words she did not know, but emotions she knew. Her powers were to be able to communicate with other beings through emotions. Through senses. All but speech.
Through the quakes of the skies, she knew it was time for her to go.
She was wise and beautiful. This the humans did not know. Things were going to change. She, of her kind, was the only one, but there are more beings, beings that only The World knows about. She would be one of the beings to change the world. For the better. Maybe the worst. Only Time and The World knows of what will become of this one. The Prehistoric, Mischievous, Young, Smart, And Wise Girl.