Starless cold

The night was cold, but not the coldest in a long time. The moon was visible, but the clouds covered the stars. Alena sat against the wall, her crystal ball floating above the ground near her, showing the days past events. It glowed a neon blue colour, like her eyes, making the openness glow around the open room.

It was getting late, but she didn't give a care right now, at this very moment. Her cat was asleep on her lap and Alena lifted her head towards the moon, looking it at its half beauty. She sighed deeply, wondering why she felt lonely again.

"Maybe becasue your alone in the wolde still, and people ind you weird." Alena said under her breath as she let a lone tear slip down her cheek as she leaned her head back, still looking at the moon. Her tear held glitter, another oddity about being Fae. How she wished she wasn't alone right now, but she will always be alone.

Always?