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RainDrop

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(I'm not the best in writing stories I just did it because I kinda wanna  share my cringe story telling.) 

-RainDrop-

Prologue

I met her under the light of a blue moon, her eyes shining bright as she gazed upon it. "The moon looks beautiful tonight, don't you think? " she turns to me smiling, I was speechless... I... She-she looked so ethereal, the moonlight illuminating her fair skin making it look as if she was glowing. Her captivating eyes made it hard to look away and her lips...It can't be just a dream, right? I swear she looks familiar but I can't remember where I saw her. 
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As the sky darken Damian lifts his brush from the canvas looking out the window 'I should get going before it rains... 'Tous Droits Réservés

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