Lana

Lana walked slowly down the road, feeling like eyes were watching her from everywhere. She kept her arms wrapped in front of her, protecting her only book, Life of Butterflies. They were her favorite creatures. Had been ever since she was little. She read every piece of papaer that talked about them. She had two tattoos, one on her thigh and one on her shoulder to show her love. That's why she couldn't help but stop when she saw the green houses and all the flowers and shrubs out front. Flowers attracted butterflies. She had to take a look.
Walking up, a smile lighted Lana's face as on the first set of flowers she walked by, a monarch was flitting back and forth above them. Crouching on the ground, she watched the beautiful insect dart in circles over the flowers, as if afraid to land. Sighing gently, she stood and continued walking, wondering what other creatures she'd see.