The wind
She was born out in the wild, wide ocean
She loves to play among the waves, in the trees and along the sandy shores
She can be light as a cool breeze but also furious as a typhoon
She moves in unpredictable patterns and can be seen in many places at the same time
She connects the past, present and the future
She travels from continent to continent crossing oceans, lakes, mountains, valleys, fields and cities creating a weave of invisible threads that connects places all around the earth
Threads that binds history to present and future
She is said to know how to reverse and trick time
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