What do you guys think of this, it's sort of the beginnings of chapter one of a story i'm writing really just to vent my bleck-ness if y'all like i might be a cool kid and make a writing lj like so many others have...
CHAPTER 1
The breeze swept across the oat field, blowing the sweet scent of heather towards him. Padraíg didn’t have time to
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