just random writing ideas

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This idea popped into my head whilst I was listening to Michael Buble's Feeling Good (slowed). I dont really have ᵃ title or anything just ᵃ little thought. H e r e we g o:

          She stood tall, black stilettos tapping against the pavement. The streets were empty this cold night. Adjusting her dress coat as she continued down the lonely streets. Neon store signs illuminated her porcelain face; and as the angry clouds began to pour down she swiftly opened her umbrella. She had an aura around her, something powerful. But beneath the straight face she kept as she walked, she was terrified of the events to come. She knew she would be meeting with ᵃ dangerous man.

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