I am powerful. I am graceful. I am angry. I am pure. I am raw. I am alone.
I am Gaia. I am just like you. But I'm not - I'm Fearless . . . A girl born without the fear gene . . .
How do you explain colour to the blind? Music to the deaf? Pain to the unfeeling? You can't. That's why I'll never understand fear . . . No matter how much my survival depends on it.
