The Girl & The Rock

Some random, windy day there was a young girl who came upon the stump of a tree. She stood on it and decided not to move for awhile. She looked up to the fast-moving clouds and overcast skies. She looked up so long, her hair grew long and skin turned pale. The clouds kept rolling, the sun would set and rise again. She kept right on looking, waiting for something new to happen up in the sky. She didn’t even know if anything new was supposed to appear. But she kept staring and her pupils became dilated. It all began to blur together but she did not even notice. At some point, she sneezed. The tiny particals of mucus twinkled

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