The Girl in the Hat Part 1
Compton Woodland
5th September 1933
The breeze was calm, the air smelt of the summer flowers and the trees swayed quietly in the soothing wind. Every harvest wheat had gone from frowning to high of yellow filler, the birds continuously chirped with each other as they made their way from one twig to the other and this isolated but magnificently beautiful rural countryside in the middle lied a little girl of seven years with a white hat, long blonde hair and a buck tooth. She had tears trickling down her face and just in front of her laid an imposing and wonderful woodland and just behind her lay an endless isolated field. She had lived in this field since she was four years old and had managed to survive. It wasn't much for her to survive in this for she loved this area of the world for it seemed to agree with her emotionally and this little girl named Josephine was exceedingly...
5th September 1933
The breeze was calm, the air smelt of the summer flowers and the trees swayed quietly in the soothing wind. Every harvest wheat had gone from frowning to high of yellow filler, the birds continuously chirped with each other as they made their way from one twig to the other and this isolated but magnificently beautiful rural countryside in the middle lied a little girl of seven years with a white hat, long blonde hair and a buck tooth. She had tears trickling down her face and just in front of her laid an imposing and wonderful woodland and just behind her lay an endless isolated field. She had lived in this field since she was four years old and had managed to survive. It wasn't much for her to survive in this for she loved this area of the world for it seemed to agree with her emotionally and this little girl named Josephine was exceedingly...