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Watching The Clouds

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Anna was watching the clouds one day laying in the tall grass. A ladybug lands on her finger showing off its unquie spots. Her mind is blank. White as a cloud. Then she imagines her running on the clouds footprints trailing behind her, but when she looked back, all she could see was dark clouds piling up upon her. Running as fast as she could taking balls of cloud in her hand Anna turned around and started throwing the balls of clouds. Dark, thunder, and lightning filled clouds inching towards her screaming Anna had no more cloud balls...
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Thu, Aug 28, 2014

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