clouds overhead

[Ryan de le Poer]

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SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK
BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN

Ryan picked up her bag from the ground and easily slung it over her shoulder. Just as she suspected, the bottom of it had gotten damp (not to mention the rest of it as well). Inside wasn't much - her sewing supplies, bundles of fabric, a bracelet from her mother, and anything else she had owned previously. The bag itself had been one of her first attempts at sewing and served as a sort of tote bag. She had even sewn in an extra pouch inside where she stored her other outfits.



She was glad to find him so welcoming and a smile was greatly appreciated after her lonely trek. She pushed some of the bangs out of her red colored eyes once more and nodded. "Sure, that would be great... if you don't mind." She was eager to get of the rain and rest her body for the night. "My name is Ryan, by the way," she offered.

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