"jane" "jane" i called again as i threw stones at her window. Its almost dawn i thought with worry. A lamp got turned on and jane's silhouette appeared by the window. I knew she had seen me without opening her curtains and i said a silent prayer that Mr popic will sleep a little bit more unlike his early to raise slogan. I can't wait to see for myself the cottage at the top of the hill that flies away at sunrise i thought as a wide smile appeared on my face.
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That's a beautiful little piece of storytelling. You should see where it takes you!
Thanks, i just might
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