It was a dark and stormy night. Hardly anything was seen, well one thing was seen. A little girl no older than 12 was braving the storm all by herself.
She had long red hair and pale skin the color of paper. She was about 5’1. She had a white button up shirt and black skirt above her knees and black tap shoes. Her name is Blossom Sigamore and she is the first person to ever brave storms.
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‘’ The heavens must be crying tonight. Ah I love the rain and the lightning. I wonder if I should brave the next storm. The rain hitting against your skin in a cold fury as the lightning flashes your face and half frames light is grand. Next week