Hill Spirit
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A spirit wondering, ever so lonely. Wanting to die, but wait. Something stops her. Its in her way. She tries to push it, but it doesn't budge. It embraces her and makes her feel safe. It gives her hope. He gives her hope
Im drawing a picture for this story soon ,but for know this drawing is from: https://thegeekclinic.wordpress.com/2013/06/18/post-plot-depression/
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