It was a beautiful day at the small humble farm with vibrant green grass and the almost clear sky with just a small amount of clouds slowly crossing through. Their was a little girl sitting in the middle of the field looking at the plane zooming by just imagining how big it would look up close. "Lunch's ready!" The little girls mom shouted. The little girl shoot up and quickly brushed the dead grass off her desaturated light blue dress and ran off to eat her lunch
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TerrorI really don't know what this is going to turn into I'm still developing characters and haven't even started on two out four and only one character has a design but hopefully this story will go somewhere
