Wind

Alanis closed her eyes and leaned back against the grassy hill, feeling a slight breeze rolling around her, lazily flicking the leaves of the trees that surround her. She gently wiggled the fingers of her left hand, and the breeze wrapped itself around them, twisting and curling itself, obeying her commands. A smile ghosted across Alanis's face. Her fingers fell still, releasing the wind from its bond, and it burst from her. It rushed across her momentarily, thrashing like a small twister, before settling and becoming docile once more. A sigh escaped her lips.