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Post by Amelia Fisher on Mar 11, 2009 21:14:12 GMT -5
It was a nice day, it was a Saturday. So weren't all Saturdays like this? Sunny, fun, no school. Almost all Saturdays. Amelia got herself up and dressed into Gir slippers, pajama bottoms, a black tank top and a grey ski cap. As she stepped out into the hall way, she looked at the window down at the end. It was sunny but there was clouds and it was just starting to sprinkle. Amelia sighed and rolled her eyes, stepping back into her messy dorm and getts a jacket on and some actual shoes. Again, she stepped out into the hall and started to walk down to exit the building.
Finally, Amelia was at the wonderful park, just sprinkling a little, she followed the path toward a park. She found an open swing and sat in it, starting to swing. Amelia smiled, she liked rainy days some reason. Looking up at the sky, she went closer then farther from it. As the clouds rolled on, Amelia was now just sitting in the swing, looking at the playground. Her head resting on the chains. She slowly rocked back and forth, moving herself with the tips of her shoes. |
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