Two streams of two colors.

One stained dark green flowing down.

The other dark purple flowing free.

Wading to the beginning of both,

Wondering which I should take.

Walking into the purple river.

Feeling the purple emotions fill my body.

I start walking, seeing a small tree.

It is wilted over the stream, with purple colored veins.

Going under the tree, I began to rethink my decision.

Moving past the tree.

I see a sign.

It reads ¨ Purple is full of sadness and grief, 

while green is full of happiness and love. ¨

Looking behind me to see if i could go back,

The plants have begun blocking me off, I'm trapped.

Never have I felt this before.

Everything I remember feels like I'm going deeper and deeper down.

I think about my Mom and how worried sick she is.

I think about my Grandpa, and how happy he will be to see me again.

I remove the shrubs attempting to go deeper.

The stream stopped.

Began to turn into a beautiful cave with a small pond in the center.

And a weeping willow tree, telling me to come closer.

I realized what I have done, how I'm only 13.

I sit in the tree, crying, wishing I could go back right before the night.

Then fell into complete darkness.

I wonder if i took the right stream.