w.i.p

Looking around the now empty stage she tentatively toke one small step forward as her slipper covered foot touched the cool wood, her thoughts went suddenly to flight mode. But her heart forbid her from doing so. Breathing deeply clearing her mind of everything, she toke another step forward. Gaining confidence with each step she toke, she left her body take control. When finally reaching the middle of the stage she stopped. Swiping one foot behind her then twisting her upper body in the same direction she spun. Her thin pale blue silk night gown shined as it flowed throw the air around her. As she came out of the spin she continued to move across the stage occasionally spinning or leaping, and running throw the air.