Circe...Her story., chapter 1

Circe ran through the forest as fast as she could, the children were chanting and chasing her through the woods.
"She must be stopped! She must be stopped! Evil! Evil!" The children chanted chasing her with smiles. "Leave me alone!" Circe begged. "Please... Just leave me alone!" She ran with tears falling from her eyes, she had it! She hated the same thing every day, the same taunting and chasing.
Where Circe lived, the children made fun of her pale skin, dark hair, and the way she spoke. Usually, Circe would play alone. She always sang a sad song, for comfort, Circe would talk to the stars at night.
Circe looked behind her; it seemed as if no one was chasing her anymore. She sighed and wiped away the sweat from her hair line. She sat alongside the edge from which you could see the lake, as far as the eye could see.
Circe looked behind her, and before she knew it, she was pushed into the lake. Circe could not swim at the time, so she fell helplessly to the bottom of the lake.
When she awoke, she could not believe she was still alive; fishermen had clothed her and saved her.
She was back to her same life, the same chasing and teasing. Maybe she was just stuck with it...