rolleyes alright, its 200 words, topic is on pain and love. here goes!
It was windy mid August when nature was going through a state of depression. The trees turning gray and cold; the leaves falling one by one upon the silent ground. Rosey faces on the little children walking down a deep, dark and lonely street; wearing thick clothing and scarfs. One was a little girl. Only about seven years of age. She was often picked on for she had lost her parents prior two years ago to a murder crime. She being the only witness; the case was dismissed. She did not cry for she did not know how she was suppose to feel. She did not miss her parents for they abused her. Something inside her, however, told her that she was suppose to have feelings. She was SUPPOSE to care! To mourn! To cry! To wallow for such a disparate cause alas she couldn't even muster a sound. The little girl often looked up at the sky in hopes that something would just tell her what she is suppose to do and how she is suppose to feel. She has no family save it be her parents that regretfully died two years ago.
Okay 200 words or not, I'm done.
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