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I watched her as she spun around, the heavy raindrops cradling her figure like a mother holds her baby, making the rest of the meadow look like a washed out photograph. Her fire and brimstone hair was

He glanced at me slyly. “I’ll race you to the nearest farm.” he said running into the trees, the gray sunlight creating a halo around his head. I groaned, but started running in his direction.”

Hey guys!!! So for those of you who follow me, y'all may have noticed that I haven't been on lately. I will work harder to fix that. However, this will be the start of a series of comparison. I will be