I sat looking out my window, the rain dripping off the side of the house like a curtain hiding the stage of the world outside. The wind whinned like the strings of the orchestra winding up slowly in anticipation of the next scene. My imagination ran wild, my mind filled with the memories of a thousand books. Stories of a world I could never be part of a world I would never know.
Hi Sam! I've missed your pictures! - LisaMouse7531
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