Shusel the Rousel

This is the story of a dream.

The peels of laughter. The cries of joy. The sunlight, gently caressing the creatures below it. It's easy to lose track of time when it matters the most, to want to forever live in the moment.

Prancing across the worn-down stage might've been considered as something boring. The same sights. The same play. Day in. Day out. All she did was walk around that wooden stage.

But happiness comes in different forms. And for her, happiness came from those around her. To her, everything was the same. But to others, this was a new experience. And it brought smiles to their faces.

So she walked forward with pride. She danced as if in celebration. She fell down. She scratched her knees.

And then she got back up again and continued dancing.

This is the story of granting someone's dream.