Writing Lab AStoryborad
Montāžas Teksta
- Her mom hoped that she could arrive home for Chinese New year, but she told her mom that she could only stay in a foreign country's city.
- She was cautious and slowly walking through the city and she thought about her first Spring Festival. She knew so well she remembered being curious and carefree and full of wonder and waiting for the next adventure of theunfamiliar appearing in her familiar world.
- However, this was just a memorable and nice memory. she lived with a different sense of her city now. This city was a very strange to her, and when she walked and looked around the street, it was empty desolate and dark.
- She turned the corner on the lamppost was one of those Lost posters echoing her feelings as if they too were plastered all over the street. She soon turned back to her happy memories. However, there it was at the end of the street and this does not look like the 21 street where she was supposed to be
- she felt it again, and she knew with every cell in her body that it was going to happen again and she was powerless to stop it. She is always lost and her phone never has batteries. She marked the stone with a single and mysterious white lily knowing that the offering would signal her return. Multiple thoughts ran through her mind as she tried to contain it.
- It was until a few minutes later when she realize that she could ask someone. She found her way home but home meant something different now. This empty room is nothing like her crowed home in China.
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