The tornado kept spinning and spinning gathering more rain and wind. The heavy spinning made large so sick that she fainted.
Clare wakes up in a field of white pedals finding herself staring into the sky. Except the sky was unusual. It was purple. Looking around, she sees a field of blue grass, yellow trees, orange bushes and a green flowing river. She was shocked. She didn't know what to think. Clare walked up to a tree and bumped her head into the it. She rubbed her eyes. "I'M COLORBLIND?!?!"
The tree in front on her began to shake and wiggle. "Who has interrupted my nap?" the tree said. Clare jumped back. She was frightened. She didn't know how she got here let alone where she was.
"Hey! You're awake!" Clare turned around and found Ollie standing before her. "Welcome my world! Well, it's not my world cause I didn't make it. It is the world I was born in."
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Majestic White Rose
FantasyStep into a world of white roses with magical creatures, a never ending dimension, and no exits. What quests needs to be accomplished to step out of the realm of white roses.
