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I love the rain, the water that falls from the sky and is capable of hiding and washing away my tears. The warm gentleness that sweeps all my worries away with the storms
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Trapped. No escape. Running. Caught. Not again. Nonononono. Please no. She’s out there. She needs me. Calling my name. . .
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She stood as a silhouette against the rising sun. Sweat trickled lazily down her cheeks and she slowly lowered the sword she had been training with to her side. She
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It truly is a winter wonderland out there. With a smattering of snow dusting the tops of trees and roads. Encasing the world in a tomb of white. Death breath
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