The reflection of his/her worry dappled right back at his/her from the puddle sitting on the stained rug in front of the door. Pale moonlight shone in from the window, showering (Character 1)'s face in glistening beams. He/she stood leaning against the sill, and he/she closed his/her eyes, basking in the silver glitter and shine.
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Story Ideas
Randoma few story ideas, straight from my heart to yours! some of these are from books ive written, and some i made up. enjoy, and have a nice day! also this is my first publish...so please no hate. Thank you! i appreiciate you!
