"...A week lasted, she had walked to the forest to meet her weird friend almost every day but returned before dark. Now even Levi was thinking that she is insane so stopped liking her. But one day while getting out of the wood, black ivies twisted around her feet and knocked her down. She was asking for help but received no response just an old peasant with a dark tattered dress stepped out of the dark.
George and Rexona were on the way back from hunting turkey. Near the dead woods heard the sound of a scream echoing to further plains. She felt chill and trembling, under her skin frightened and worry, her heart throbbing faster, "Lara", Rex yelled out, threw the dead bird, and ran to the forest, George while calling her ran after her.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
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