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My town is completely inhabited by sea fisherman and forest wanderers.
In my town, all the roads and walkways are paved with eggshells.
Plenty of the animals here are brown and white. In this building almost all of the people inside get the feeling they're outside from all of the murals on the walls. For the most part the all recreate outside pretty well. Except for the ancient ruins on the third floor- they're aren't any ruins in this town. Although, there is Mr. Jones who created his ruins a long time ago.
He sits in an office on the third floor with Mrs. Avery and Alice Freely. Both women are pleasant enough. Mrs Avery almost always has a runny nose- even in the summer. The constant sound coming from their office is the echo of her shuffles. Often she glides past Ronnie's office where he sits facing a corner, listening to the voices, trying to make sense of them. He can feel Alice's orange and green, floral printed dress swoop by as she passes for this or that.
On the second floor all the normal people are. John sits, thinking quietly as Jane wonders but they never stop to ponder. Why they cant just be. Tim relaxes, loudly proclaiming his knowledge to everyone else so they know, he knows.
Nobody's ever on the first floor, that's only a place to enter and exit.
Nobody on the outside is curious as to why they aren't inside.
All the boys lime plaid shirts scream "I'm better than you!" and all the girls scream.
In my town, all the roads and walkways are paved with eggshells.
Plenty of the animals here are brown and white. In this building almost all of the people inside get the feeling they're outside from all of the murals on the walls. For the most part the all recreate outside pretty well. Except for the ancient ruins on the third floor- they're aren't any ruins in this town. Although, there is Mr. Jones who created his ruins a long time ago.
He sits in an office on the third floor with Mrs. Avery and Alice Freely. Both women are pleasant enough. Mrs Avery almost always has a runny nose- even in the summer. The constant sound coming from their office is the echo of her shuffles. Often she glides past Ronnie's office where he sits facing a corner, listening to the voices, trying to make sense of them. He can feel Alice's orange and green, floral printed dress swoop by as she passes for this or that.
On the second floor all the normal people are. John sits, thinking quietly as Jane wonders but they never stop to ponder. Why they cant just be. Tim relaxes, loudly proclaiming his knowledge to everyone else so they know, he knows.
Nobody's ever on the first floor, that's only a place to enter and exit.
Nobody on the outside is curious as to why they aren't inside.
All the boys lime plaid shirts scream "I'm better than you!" and all the girls scream.