Question

a lil writing :3

Answer 1

It was a dark and stormy night. There was to well dressed people. Leo with bright purple hair and was dampened by the rain and chloe with long silky hair down to her waist. They both waited side by side at a dimly lit bus stop with the streetlight illuminating the street. As they waited the clouds seems to get more darker and the rain became stronger and more and more puddles formed and leo almost got splashed by passing cars in the night. Leo and chole sit down on the bench enuring the rain. As they watch it they see the bus pull up and stop infrount of them. They get on the bus and shakes off the rain that had fallen in them and sits down. Leo lays down and stairs at the room of the bus and chole looks outside as the passing buildings

The table was set for two. Leo and chloe sat down tasting the food in the air. In front was chicken shrimp alfredo. As they ate the salty taste of the pasta and the savory taste of the sauce paired with the fresh taste of the shrimp. The chicken has a garlic coating that made their mouths melt and the sips of wine cleansed their pallets to make each bite more and more tasteful. The taste of the cheese and the graded bell pepper mixed it with the parmesan cheese was a match made in heaven.

Did you hear that leo asked as he sat up in bed and looked at chloe. As she got up the russell of the blantes and the wind passing the window filled up the room. Chloe spoke with a tired voice that was barely above a whisper “no.” leo sighs his hot breath falling onto his lap. He gets up as the bed springs click and the soft stomps of his footsteps. He opens the door as the soft click of the lock and door handle. He slowly opens the door with a soft squiqe and walks out the room his breath heavily and he slowly goes down the stairs creasing underneath his weight. He walks around the house with the sounds of the outside neighbors talking and the trees rustling in the wind. He hears a faint ring of a bell and they the purr of a cat and found his cat on the stairs as the cat licked her furr and the bell clinking with each movement. He picks the cat up with the soft grunt and goes back to the room. The door creaked open and he walked in and placed the cat softly on the bed and climbed back into bed with the russell of the blacktets and the bed springs. The cat crawls up to the pillow and with a soft pump the cat lays down and purrs softly.

Flames engulfed the house. As Leo watched it crumble softly to the smell of smoke invading his lungs he smelt the soft scent of Chloe's perfume and ran inside the house. The potent smell of burning wood and burning cloths. He runs up the stairs and finds Chloe faint on the bed. He quickly scooped her up in his hands as the smell of burnt hair engulfed him. He ran as fast as he could. The smoke invading his vision he yelled out a window for help. The fresh air crossing his face looks down and climbs out slowly. He gets chole to the fire fighters and the smell of her burnt hair and his melted shirt overwhelmed him. He was admitted to an ambulance and the smell of the clean air putting him at rest and the smell of the medicine being admitted to him through the iv put him to sleep.

And then he died. Chloe could not believe what she heard and dropped to the ground. The cold floor on her legs as she wrapped her hands around herself and her cries vibrating through her body. Her tears slowly soaking her shirt as the heat rose in her face. A couple weeks later the funeral was held. She slowly puts on her dress as the fabric passes her skin sending shivers up her spine. She applies the cold foundation to her face and the puff of the blush. Her eyes red and puffy from crying she grabbed her purse as the leather molds around her hand as her heels slip on and her soft steps. She slips into her car and the soft coldness of the seatbelt crosses her chest. She places her hands on the steering wheel as the soft fabric touches her fingertips and the soft blow of the wind on her face.

She entered the funeral and head turned towards her and it sent shivers up her spine and she walked up to the front row and sat down. The cold wood touching her legs she tried to hold back tears. As the funeral started the soft scent of the colons and perfumes made its way to Chloe's lungs and she was called up to give a speech for Leo but she could not get herself to stand up. Her tears ran down her face. The salt taste of her tears on her teeth and tongue. She sat in silence and her vision blurring with tears and the mix of tears and mascara falling into her lap. The soft whispers of the family of leo filling her ears flooded her head and she stood up overwhelmed by his death. She walked out and spent the rest of the day in her bed.

Answer 2

nice story :3

Answer 3

very depressing

Answer 4

big words good job

Answer 5

yap session, but great story.

Answer 6

why question mark

Answer 7

okay lol

Answer 8

its good

Answer 9

Smash

Answer 10

W writing fr