It was stormy that day;
There wasn’t much thunder or lightning, mostly just drizzle. A lonely girl slowly walked through the dark brown grass of a large open field clenching tightly onto her textbooks. She wallowed threw the dark puddles without even thinking twice. She didn’t care; she was distraught; she had many other things on her mind.
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eyes open. I find myself in water, cool, yet not chilling. I have no memory, no recollection, yet as the water begins to flow, ripples dance around my body. Light reflects upon the surface, splaying colors that do not exist upon the cliffs’ walls that tower up, up higher than the heavens.
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