

Before the StormThe Ghost of the Hurricane floated above the sea in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. The sea breeze dancing right through her, she lazily flipped through her notebook. Skimming through pasts works, she contemplated what she should do.Before the Storm
The next test isnt until two weeks from now, she thought, glazing through an old sketch of a tree. I wonder if I should ? In the middle of a page turn, Hurricanes eyes caught sight of a familiar flood of crimson. Curiosity getting the better of her, she flipped to the blood red words, her eye
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"Hi...My names Chris.......and I'm a DeviantART addict."
"Hiiiii Chris."
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Member of ~Dramacon Club and D.A.G
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Don't forget my Scraps! [link]
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