RoTG: Sunbime's Center

It was the year of when Queen Victoria was still in rule, London had became more than steam and stone that touch the sky covering the sun’s light over this once beautiful land, the once earthly England was gone that sun seem to stop existing during these times.
One day, when sun could peek out the gray steam that slowly passes away, the sun let out a small drop of light from it’s beam on light, unknown to the immortals below the earth, the light fall upon a garden of flowers, as the drop of light fall on to the ground. Soon a flower from that drop of light start to grow, tall like the everyday sunflower, but the bud was glowing like the sun itself, when the sun went down the bud open up as the light soon gathered into the center of the flower, as the light slowly fade still giving that glow of light, soon there was a girl. A girl with long golden hair, her skin was shine like a cloud from the first sun rise, her eyes open and gave this beautiful green that was shining as well.  The small girl looked around to see herself inside of a flower.

She stepped out of the flower can fall into another flower that bloom out all of sudden, she landed inside of it to see the flower in bloom.
All she could think was where was she? Who was she? What was she? Soon, she climbed out of the flower landing on the soil, under her feet, grass start to grow, she moved a little as the grass grew more each step she took. She didn’t understand how, but she saw people across from her, they were picking the flowers, each of them were in these baskets, the sweet smell of them gave the tiny girl, her glow became brighter and brighter, till one of the human’s hands came at, she was in fear to see how large the hand, sacred she’s be hurt by it, she could be step on and that would be it. Then hand went through her, it was just like wind, she should be relived? She should be lucky she wasn’t hurt?

She wonder out of the garden, the grass under her felt soft and there was a little bit of water on them. She look up to the moon and could have heard it called out to her. She could hear the word Sun. She thought that what she heard? But, she heard it again with another word; beam. Sunbeam, it said.
“Sunbime?” She misheard it, soon she could hear it called itself The Man in the Moon. Little one knew her name now from mishearing him. She was happy to have a name, Sunbime. She seem to enjoy the name, but, what she didn’t understand how much she shined, no one seem to notice her.
It was like she was part of this other world, she was on one side and the humans couldn’t see her. She just wonder the world of stone and steam, soon, she could hear the giggles of children. She made her way over to see children who happen to playing marbles, even they didn’t notice her. Why was she here? What was it she suppose to do? Poor little thing didn’t know where or what to do?
All she knew was her name. She found a flower pot with flower that hasn’t bloomed yet. She climbed up into the flower pot, when she made it, the flower was blooming, it glowed a little bit as well. She climbed into the flower and lay there in the center smelling it’s sweet senate, but, the senate gave off a sad one, Sunbime cried through out the night. No one saw her, no one heard her and no one couldn’t see the shine she gave off.