Oh hello there, would you like to read the beginning of a creative writing piece I spat out in a few minutes for my English assignment? You would? That's great! Here you go. Unedited, just for you.
She was a young girl, who walked alone on this path home every Monday. Music drowning out the cracking of sticks under her feet, she hadn't a blink of
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