Old/Teenage Writing from [2006] [Awful Reflections]

Giant droplets of rain fell down across my face. The harsh wind howled through the trees and a shiver rippled down my spine. The cold was biting at me, so I clutched my thin, well worn coat closer to my chest. I stood alone, with the rain lashing at my face and body. Nobody would… Continue reading Old/Teenage Writing from [2006] [Awful Reflections]

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