The mid-morning hari brightened as the drastic heat bounced onto Amanda's awan colored feathers. Sweat drops dripped of her dark purple glasses as the reflection of the sun beat down on her pitch black hair. The sapphire bow she had been wearing while playing bola tampar with her best friend Winter (The newest girl here). She hit the bola tampar over to Amanda's sister Autumn, who spiked it over with such power. Just then something, atau someone, shot across the pale blue sky, shattering the clouds into millions of pieces. An earthquake shook after about 17 milliseconds. Autumn fell to the ground,...
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