Friday, January 22, 2016
hard red floating umbrella mounten
as i climbed the extremely steep mountain. i took a glance at the rivers and villages bellow but there was something strange about the village. there were red umbrelles magycly floating behind the people of the village. as the rain dampened my clothes i started heading back down the hill , hoping to wonder in to the magical village. that is when i triped on a rock i hit the ground hard i tumbled down the hill when i stoped sliding i looked up and i did not now it then but that was the last day of my normal life
Red, Hard, Mountain, Floated, Umbrella
Red, Hard, Mountain, Floated, Umbrella
One day I was walking through the hills of Ireland. It was raining outside so I was carrying my umbrella. When I say raining I mean it was pouring. All a sudden it stopped and I could see this glowing red thing on the next hill. The hill was so big it could have been a mountain. I knew it was going to be hard but, I needed to see what the glowey red thing was. When I got to the top, the glowey red thing disappeared and out of nowhere my umbrella floated away. It was the weirdest thing.
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