Snippet #1419269

Alina was sitting outside, tending to a small garden she had started not too long ago. It wasn't doing so well as it seemed like every time she checked it, it was smashed to pieces. She studied a small half-budded rose in her hand with a sad look. It was crushed, never to be regenerated back to it's once lively state. What had this newborn rose ever done to those normal humans? Absolutely nothing, and yet here it was, broken, petals torn. Aline sighed and smiled at it regardless as she pet one of the soft petals before throwing it to the side and replanting a few more seeds. This time she would try growing daisies. "It's the perfect time of year for them," she said to herself as she looked up at the sun shining brightly overhead.

Alina stood up and wiped the dirt off her hands, putting her hands to her hips and studying the small garden. It was small and had been ripped apart many times, but here it was, still as lively as ever. Or maybe that's just what it wanted her think. She shrugged it off and went back inside the house to make some lunch for herself and maybe the others. She enjoyed helping out in any way she could offer.