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Sunday, May 12, 2019

Witting

What I’ve been learning to do in writing is a motion in time and descriptive
writing.like mine. The clawed monster are coming!The children are
worried and terrified.With one wing each crabing each others hand to fly like butterflies flutter in the air.Higher and higher hovering above the creatures of horror.
Hearing there horrifying cries below them paralyzed  with fear.
Gliding through the air with the wind brushing against their faces.
Soaring like birds away from the creatures with jagged claws and
pitch black fur like a dark coat around them.Flying to the beautiful sun
set while the sun simmered well it was falling.
Well blogger out

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