" The Clouds " is a story where I plan to write out a romance comic where the 2 main characters, named Bradie and Rosalynn, meet in a dark alley after Rosalynn nearly met her death.
They both agree to give each other their numbers and meet up again...
A slim, light-skinned girl walked through the ricketty path of the mighty Rosafeld Park. She wore a pastel pink crop top that hid under a long-sleeved white crop vest, that was a few inches If that longer than the crop shirt. she also had deep Jet Black hair that flowed down like a river on a steep hill. Her hair was stricken with a deep red farther down her long hair and with that same color she had streaks starting halfway down her hair. She wore Deep and dark denim ripped jeans that reached her knees almost, and deep gray boots that reached up almost to her knees and went well with the overall outfit design.
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The girl noticed a bench and in response sighed heavily before sitting down at the very edge with a pleasured sigh as her feet relaxed. "Jesus shit, man.. they don't have very many benches here, my feet hurt like hell.. " She mumbled and stretched, extending her arms up high with a small yawn. At the time it was around 2 PM (Eastern Standard Time) and it was bright out. However, that brightness would simply come and go in the next 2 and a half hours, as it usually did around the time of 4-5 PM.
She sat there for a moment and stared at the clouds with a small smile on her face, taking in the shapes of the clouds and the tone of blue the sky had that day.
It was a bright blue beautiful sky where wispy, puffy clouds scattered the sky in small and large groups. The clouds were tinted a faint yellow from the cheerful sun and a bit darker on the bottom because of the large shadows they casted.
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Slowly moving across the landscape of the atmosphere above, she glanced back down from her cloudy fantasy. Nobody found from her vision, she'd get up finally and sigh. '..Why are people so scaredof me? I didnt do anything all that bad.' She pondered as she walked around the park.
Some stared in fear, and some quickened their pace, either speed walking now or running, warning the little ones about the girl something she couldn't quite hear. In response, she yawned in boredom and stretched once nobody, from what she saw, was in her vision.
She was right, and though she saw nobody, she heard someone, and to her, it sounded like a shriek of fear. She turned to where it was coming from and sighed heavily before digging her feet into the ground and started to run toward the area she heard it from.
Once upon finding the place, which was a broken down alley filled with a few men, including a girl, who looked a bit younger than her, trembling in panic for her life.
" I told you.. MONEY OR DIE. " One of the men, who seemed to be the leader of the group, snared at the frightened girl and dug in his pocket to find a gun, putting it on the right side of her head in preparation of pulling the trigger.
She'd lowly growl somewhat at the group of men who seemed to now be at shock of not only hearing someone in general but hearing her specifically.
The leader shot her a ' I didn't do shiT! ' gaze and spoke in a softer tone and lowered the gun to the ground. " H-Hey Bradie long time no see..? "
She just gazed at him with an unpleasant look.
(Bradie's pov (black hair)
I stared at Damien, the leader of the gang that I used to lead, for a while. He seemed to grow more and more anxious, looking around at his peers, including that girl who I think the shriek came from.
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Not gonna lie she's kinda cute tho.
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Hi everyone, I'm updating this because I want to tell you all something.
I'm fairly new to writing books and I might just end up re-vamping this chapter totally to look better without trying to confuse anybody.. I don't have all that much inspiration at the moment and I tend to write short chapters due to how busy and usually how inconsistent I am. ( all the time ) Uhm.. and also.. it usually takes me time to draw the characters on my own time despite having time to at school when teachers are absent and I finish my work ( if my subs aren't all that strict ). I recommend reading my book " my art book " or something like that - this is quite a long update but yeah. I'm just gonna end this here. Byee-
