by Mel walked up to the top of the tower at her favorite time, night of course. She stood at the railing, looking across the town.
"I can't seem to to get this story right!" She screamed at the top of the tower, her freshly painted black nails chipping away from standing there forever.
Still don't know how to write this story!
"I can't seem to to get this story right!" She screamed at the top of the tower, her freshly painted black nails chipping away from standing there forever.
Still don't know how to write this story!
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