Youngblood

Youngblood

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It was the color of sky that in every other season would bring forth rain. This sky however, was sinister, more diluted, like it was right before it snowed. And I wasn't sure why winter always reminded me of crime; how the weather could cover up your tracks as easily as you could make them. Snow was a force to have on your side, the power to remain hidden or to be found. I guess I liked that ability...
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My eye's start to flutter open and I sit up and hold my head "Ouch what happened" I mumble to myself. I look around and see nothing but desert "How in the hell?" I think as I hear something behind me. What could it be? A Shadow, or someone else, or is it all in Storm's head? Stick around to find out more!

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