A car rolled into the sizeable parking lot. The speed and movement of the vehicle dictated the age of the driver. A female, 18 years of age, newly out of high school, departed the silver Mercedes-Benz, and grabbed a green bag out of the back seat. She had discovered the car in an auction, and it was also discovered to be an extremely affordable price. $300 of self-repairs later, and the car was ready to be driven in an ordinary fashion. The young woman turned around and locked the car, placing the keys into the pocket of her high-waisted jean shorts. Looking up, she read the sign that displayed "P.Q.F. Recreation Centre," then cautiously
A car rolled into the sizeable parking lot. The speed and movement of the vehicle dictated the age of the driver. A female, 18 years of age, newly out of high school, departed the silver Mercedes-Benz, and grabbed a green bag out of the back seat. She had discovered the car in an auction, and it was also discovered to be an extremely affordable price. $300 of self-repairs later, and the car was ready to be driven in an ordinary fashion. The young woman turned around and locked the car, placing the keys into the pocket of her high-waisted jean shorts. Looking up, she read the sign that displayed "P.Q.F. Recreation Centre," then cautiously
Alice in Bullyland (2/2) by MagniPulls, literature
Literature
Alice in Bullyland (2/2)
Alice continued on her way out of town, down the path toward the castle. Progress was slow, of course, until she returned to her normal size a few minutes later, and then progress was slightly less slow. As she walked across the field, the white castle loomed larger over her, until she felt like she had shrank again beside it. Red banners, brandishing a familiar heart symbol, flapped gently in the breeze, although Alice felt no breeze, even stripped to her underwear.
At the doors, she looked around, unsure if it would be polite to simply walk in. There was nobody in sight to tell her otherwise, so she decided to just go for it and sh
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