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Windows

Darkness over-shadowed her petite 5’4 frame, but through the darkness she could see the outline of an icy blue window. Windows are like passages to other worlds. Worlds that go beyond the imagination confined in the depth of the windows beholder. The small girl rose from underneath the satin sheets and thrust herself into the what seemed like endless darkness as she manuvered herself toward the window. Her eyes drifted to the scene behind the glossy window pane. Rain drops fillied with glows of moonlight fell in scattered bunches everywhere purging the world below it. The moon hung effortlessly and the stars shone brightly with pride. Branches blew in the winds current as the tree trunks tried there best to hold their ground. The small girl pulled away from the window unwillingly and proceeded back to her bed and drowned herself in the warmth of the sheets the sight of that unknown world replaying in her mind.

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