

Excerpt of Story I madeShe was tired yet she couldn’t sleep. She needed some fresh air and decided to take a small adventure into the mixture of marshland and forest around her house. Grabbing her jacket, she left out the front door and marched down her street until she found the special walkway through the marsh. It was dark but the air was fresh and she was always more active during the night than the day anyways. She loathed mornings and somehow managed to oversleep even with her alarm clock set to deafening. She always found a way to turn the alarm off in her sleep and wake up three hours later to find herExcerpt of Story I made
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Do not criticise me please
Because I like my bread with pickles and
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