The place where people are too caught up in the scene of too many coruption of souls and too much chaos, her soul and heart have no sound only when she shows talent or unquiness she can't get noticed. Nobody will stare up at the moon or take a second to look up into the black pure sky from the deep city lights that they are surrounded in. She could be lost in all the rest of the croud that are lost as well, as human beings. She needs her "real" self to save her from the city where she changes too quicky and if she stays more than one night might not have anything real to hold on to the wolves might take her in and she might be the one lost screaming hollywood in the deep, bright city lights.