A Poem or Story of a Girl lost to her own mind. You decide.

 It was fall, The world was painted beautifully by nature. A Mixture of Red, orange, yellow and browns were scattered about here and there. The Air was cool enough to cause one to have to start wearing some warmer clothes but not cool enough to see your own breathe. The world was a couple of lakes, rivers and streams nearby. Some were setup to where one could fish. There was a cemetery in this area, along with an underground church and a couple of houses. The thing though is that even though there were traces and evidence of humanity. Not a single person could be found there, or atleast it was rare to run into. The people who did go there were quiet as a mouse. There was the fisher who only came once a week to relax and take a break from people. There was the Preacher who guarded the cemetry from people who would cause unrest among the dead. There was the train conductor who always seemed to cause new people to go and do odd things. The only way to get a ticket the train conductor would take was to talk to the mourning girl. The thing about the train conductor’s odd jobs is that they would always cause one to see the girl. If asked the train conductor would say that you needed to talk to convince her to give you a ticket. The mourning girl had a routine. In the morning she would be dancing in the leaves. The thing is that she would always circle and explore this area of the world 5 times and left before the sun was highest in the sky. She often would come in a few hours before the sun would rise just sitting on a bench where she could easily see a lake and the cemetry. The girl would disuss various topics whenever she was about to leave though she would take the person that she was talking with her. Giving the train conductor a leaf that looked like it was fire contained within an item that never burned anyone. Upon boarding the train one would realize its a very strange one. You could switch worlds just by changing carts. However currently the only way to leave or go to different worlds was to take the girl with you. Different worlds mean different things. However to end this, you have to make her wake up. Make her come to terms with the ones she lost. Make her believe in herself again. Make her hopefully. Your main goal is to cause the stars in her eyes to shine once more.