by Jaycee Wissner   
 There was once an  island, far off in the water of the ocean, beyond any hope of doubt for  those who fall upon it's shores with no boat nor vessel. One day, in the  thin of the air, a lone girl appeared upon the island's face, a face  quite small, quite scarce. The child looked upon the trees for signs of  life or food. She learned to climb and survived on bare leaves for 8  years. As the years went on, her tugging and stripping killed the trees  and they shriveled and fell. Why was she there? She could not  understand. Why could she not deserve the dry land and warmth? 9 years  beyond that time of famine fell before the girl's life, leaving her  starved and broken. Finally, upon the distant horizon, a boat appeared. A  boat so grand and spectacular, it could only be a beacon of hope. She  took the shriveled barks and formed fire of it's wood. The light, being a  source of distress, called the boat in her direction. She felt saved.  Soon after, the fire died. The boat lost it's direction and headed in  the wrong way. The girl struggled, but managed to once again light the  wood as a beacon. The boat realized it's mistake and turned towards the  island. In the night, however, a storm brewed. The waters of the storm  smoldered her fire, and the boat tossed and turned to the mighty waves.  From horizon to horizon, it appeared the whole world was under siege of a  monstrous hurricane. Her world was falling apart. Unable to light the  soaked bark anymore, she screamed and she shouted to no avail. Finally,  she took one long deep breath and screamed a mighty shout that shook the  world as she knew it. The dark clouds shivered at the sound and  subsided. The waters calmed and the seas turned as if a lake. There was  no current and the boat was trapped. The girl, seeing this, took of the  mighty trunks that remained and lifted it up into the air. She took the  tree like a large pole and stuck it into the waters depth. She twisted  and turned the waters. Soon, the waters of her island began to reclaim  it's currents. Rings of shifting water pushed from her island like the  waves of a splash when one drops a pebble in a puddle. It reached the  far corners of the earth, and with the currents back in motion, the  winds began to stir. The boat was saved. It was now close enough that it  could navigate to the island without the need of the fire to guide it.  The boat stopped a few hundred yards away from the shores. The captain  came to the bow of the boat and called in a mighty voice, "My dear! How  long have you been trapped upon this forsaken isle?" The girl responded,  "Seventeen years, sir!" The captain, as well as the commander, upon  hearing this were amazed. "Are you hungry?" "I am starving and broken,  sir. I stripped the isle of food but nine years ago." The captain  heard this and his mind stirred. He did not believe that someone could  survive for seventeen years this way. However, also having witnessed the  powerful acts she had performed, he was tempted to see how true this  was. "My dear, we have banquets of food on board. We have dry beds and  clean clothes. We are a powerful ship and can take you to shore." The  girl felt great enjoyment to know that her suffering was over, but she  did not expect what the captain would say next. "However, you may not  board this ship. Not yet. We will wait upon these shores for 4 years  more. At the end of those 4 years, you may board and we will lavish you  with food and warmth and take you to shore." The captain, in his head,  was intrigued by this girl's power, and as such, he planned to use these  four years to decide whether or not to hold to his word, or to take her  prisoner and use her strength for his own purposes. "To show we will be  true to our word, we will bring you but one meal to partake of now.  Know that this is your future should you so wish to wait it through."  The ship mates swam to shore and presented her with a three course meal.  It was the most delicious thing she had ever partaken of, though  considering she had not had real food for her entire life, this was not  saying much. Days went by, as did months. Night fell one twilight  evening and the girl decided she could not take it much longer. When she  was sure the crew had fallen asleep, she swam out to the boat and began  to climb aboard, While scaling the massive vessel, a rung broke beneath  her leg, making a loud snap. The commander shot out of bed and  leaned out the closest window to the noise to see the girl climbing  aboard. He ran to deck and leaned over the ladder to berate the girl. He  knew what would happen should the girl be found by the captain. She  slid to the water and waited for the commander to fall asleep again. She  climbed silently to the deck and navigated her way to the kitchen. The  pantries opened and raided, she ate a quick meal and left the boat,  leaving everything as she found it. Night broke and she was once again  in her position on shore, the captain never the wiser. After a year  passed, the captain realized he'd made a huge mistake. The boat was  running out of food itself, and the ship's crew was growing weary of the  scarce diet they were forced into. Unbeknown, the girl had twice  boarded the ship for a taste of forbidden fruit since her last visit.  Finally, with the captain watching from the bow, the girl stood and  yelled to the captain "I will not stand this anymore. I have been here  for eighteen years. I am going to board the ship now and you will take  me to shore." The captain refused, "You will do no such thing. If you  come near this boat we will not stay near shore." He was true to his  word, and as the girl swam towards the boat, the captain sailed further.  The girl swam back to shore, defeated. The captain would never truly  leave the island, he resolved. At least not until the girl was proven  powerful and he claimed her for his own. The girl realized she was  beyond her time. The powers in her had faded, but she would not give  away that secret. Suddenly, one day, she noticed something new on the  island. From the ground, vines grew. Long, taut vines were making their  way in neat lines where the girl could see, but the ship was blind to.  In the night, the girl began to gather tree trunks and tie them tight.  She dug a large hole where she could hide her project before day break.  The captain never the wiser. Finally, after a year and a half of the  boat's arrival, the girl had successfully formed a raft. Tested and  perfected, she knew it would carry her to shore, should she find the  right direction. The girl once more stood in the sight of the captain  and called to him, "You are an influential man, Captain. You have  witnessed my strength and my resolve to arrive to shore. Surely, you can  understand, as you too would feel suffering should you be in my  position. Now I ask not a response, for I know you have never been where  I stand, but I tell you now, you will wake up one morning and I shall  be gone. Should you choose to follow me and ask forgiveness I will board  your ship and share my power with you. I will protect your ship until  we reach shore, where you may prove your new found sympathy and I will  stand by your side. However, you may choose to forget me and bring your  crew members to safety before you believe you can trust my power to  protect your ship from starvation and disaster. I will not blame you and  will forgive your distrust, but it is not in the interest of my  well-being to be starved myself upon these sands." The captain was  shocked at her words and believed them to be a bluff. Surely, she would  not survive the trip to shore herself. She would drown or be ripped in  two by the treacherous seas. Should she be honest though, he knew what  he would do. Of course, what other choice was there. He would protect  his crew and still make her his prisoner. After all, as a master of  deception, he knew he had the power to. Night fell twice before in the  sands words appeared. The girl scrambled to the message and read it many  times over "It is time to leave. The time is right. I will protect  you with all my might. And should the waters prove his lie, the waters  too will make them die." After making sure she trusted the message,  she boarded her raft and swam off in the direction which pulled her. She  knew this was the way. She was saved. Day broke, and the raft was not  yet far enough out that it could not be seen from the ship. The captain,  enraged, sailed the ship in the direction of the raft at full speed.  The currents moved and shifted in their path, but he fought their pull  and made his path in a dark rampage. The waters beyond their boat  exceeded the waters beneath, and the girl's raft moved at a vicious  speed of which the boat could not follow. Soon, the waters stopped. and  the boat made it's way to the raft and was halted. "My dear, I agree, I  have been heartless. Let me extend my hand and start anew and we shall  face the waters together." The wind blew in the girl's ear and whispered  to her "Believe him not, his lie's sincere, but die he not as you  have feared, The raft you ride shall prove you now, as you bring it to  the bow." The girl stood upon the raft and called up to the ecstatic  captain. "I will not board your ship. But I will hold to my word. Throw  me a rope. I will tie my raft to your boat, and you need not sail nor  steer, for I shall guide the boat to safety." The captain stood with an  incredulous look upon his face. Surely, she must have lost her mind. But  wanting her to trust him, he put down his sails and brought down their  rope. The girl brought the raft to the front of the boat and tied it's  back to the bow. Suddenly, the waters churned and the raft began to  move, the boat towed behind it. The captain in resignation, stood upon  the bow and watched the seas unfurl before him. He had seen the shores  before, quite obviously, and he now truly believed he shall see them  once more with the power of this young girl. Soon, the mainland was  visible. At this point, the commander threw the girl fresh clothes, of  which she changed into. Upon docking, the arrival of the strange girl  proved shocking. The captain was welcomed back to shore, yet the girl  had yet to prove herself. The captain, when asked, would deny the  stories of the mysterious girl who brought his boat to safety and saved  his life. Soon, in the pub, the girl sat across from the captain, who  felt himself defeated. "Captain, I owe you my life." "Do you now? I was  struggling and you survived. With your power, you would have survived  many years more." "I think not. The powers which guided us were beyond  me. I have been without power for many weeks now, but now I will  prosper. I want you to look into the streets. This extravagant town has  it's downtrodden as I myself had been. I do not live among the riches as  you feel I'd be brought to, but I live among those downtrodden." "Then  how will you prosper, my dear? You are only once again among the poor,  weak, and helpless." "No. We look as such, but we are not. Just as much  as you have humbled times, we have the beauties. Our struggles are deep,  but love is still no less than any aristocrat, nor politician, nor  artisan. There is an elderly gentlemen among us. He helps us survive and  befriends our young and speaks our name. But he is not poor, nor weak.  He is a rich man from the high end of town who feels the pain we  sometimes experience." "How so? Hasn't he not been among you, nor of  your position?" "Quite the opposite.  When he was young, he was with us.  Just as poor, just as pained." "But that is just one-" "That I speak  of," she finishes. "There are others before us and they have lived a  happy and joyous life. These people have escaped their lonely isles, and  that is what brings them as one. No matter they be in the streets or  the mansions, they all shared a common struggle. That is what frees me.  That instead of lying to myself and abandoning my past to join the  aristocrat I never was, I'm living the life that is the truth to the  people who've seen daybreak on a shoreline of hope. Community. Love."  "At first, I believed you to be a powerful thing, and I wanted you to be  happy as a rich person to be by my side, but I really wanted you to be  happy cause I knew you were struggling." "And I'm alright because I'm  myself, and just because I don't happened to be as rich or high class as  you doesn't mean I can't stand by your side." The captain froze, and as  he looked into her eyes, he saw the understanding of things beyond his  knowledge. And though knew not the struggles which lie ahead, he knew he  always had a place in this community. This love.
~End~
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