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Friday, 25 October 2019

The coming storm | Writing

The lone figure trudged along the road. So the man went through it and and something mysterious happened. 

The sun was warm, and the figure felt the comforting warmth of the sun’s rays as they shone down from a cobalt sky. It looked like a pleasant scene was above to change drastically as the clouds gathered menacially above the distant peaks of the mountain range.

To be caught in the chaos and carnage of a might storm is not a pleasant experience. The lone figure’s trudged become a run, if he didn’t find sanctuary soon who knew what might happen.




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