I shiver as a particularly cool chill brushes past my skin. The stars started to fade as the sun inched past the horizon, bound to take cover behind the soft clouds as the day floats by. As the warm rays settle on my face, I smile and spring to my feet. I rush to my bicycle and start to pedal home. I hope I have time to grab a bowl of cereal before I have to catch the school bus.
YOU ARE READING
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Historia CortaI have a class that demands I write a story according to a prompt every week and I'm behind, so I figured posting them on here might help encourage me to get my shit done. I've already finished and turned in weeks 1 and 2, so we're skipping those. ...
