She was given to dream, lost in a world of could be's. In so many ways, this satisfied her soul and stretched her world beyond normal limitations. She was far bigger than so many, for the world was far bigger to her. Possibility somersaulted within her bones and trampolined her to the highest heights. She knew well the exultation of dreams taking shape and form before her eyes. And sometimes, it was made known to her unwilling heart - drop and crash of what could not be, driving her to the lowest lows. For, while it was her nature to long for her heart's desire, guaranteed was it not that it was incapable of slipping through her fingers, a lost meant-be floating away. When that happened, disappointment would drive her into the half-corporeal world inner mind, where she played with the the could-have-been's until she finally learned to let go. And then, retreating from her murky mind, she would once again rally herself to dream, never allowing disappointment to steal her future gains. Determined to live her life with every strain of effort and grand expectation that she had.