As the winds howl and the sea's crash, she stands, hands clasped around the bars of her cage. Below her waves crash upon the rocks, while above her a lone bird cries out.Lifting her face to the skies she to cries out, but her cries are unheard as the wind steals them from her. Hopeless she sinks to her knees, her fingers unclench from the bars and fall slowly to her sides. She is lost, doomed to watch the world around her from the prison bars of her guilded cage. She bows her head and weeps, but the wind steals the tears from her cheeks as they fall.
As the world around her evolves she is cursed to stay the same. To stand and watch the tides from her cage. There is no one to rescue her from this rock she now calls home. She will watch the seasons, mourn their passing, cry as they leave. She will feel the pain of each broken heart, hear each cry of despair. From her guilded cage she see's the world.
Her name is solitude.
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