Dark_Psycho
Omen of Death
The world had fallen into fall. Winds whipped around the small town of Ravens Wood. The sky had darkened threatening rain over the small town as a bus pulled up into the bus terminal. The rain started to come down in sheets, a figure stepped off the bus. She had a bag in her hand and an umbrella in her other hand. She opened it and looked around. She started to walk down the street for a coffee shop, she walked in ans shook her umbrella out as she closed it. She wiped her feet on the mat and hung up her coat and umbrella. She was here to take photos of the landscape. This was her job and it was a pretty place to start taking photos, she ordered coffee and looked around. She sighed and stared at the counter. It had been a long trip, she would need a place to stay and soon.
Irish Ice Queen
Irish Ice Queen
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