The green of the land remained. The forest itself seemed unending. How long had they walked? Time here seemed to stretch on into an abyss yet at the same time everything passed in the blink of an eye. As the two of them walked she let her mind wander. Visions of life passed over her like a trickling stream. She saw everything as it was, could have been and also as things might be. Those were the images that she held on to most... the mights. For she felt that if she forgot them some of those mights may never be and the others that she did not wish to see again may in fact come to pass.