((Gonna try this. Not using my username. Violet Trice is my character for anyone who wants to know!))

Violet sighed, walking down the road. She looked at the place around her and smiled. Her home. Or so she called it. Not many people traveled on the country road so it was the perfect place. She wondered if the people who owned the shed was even alive still. She doubted it. Unless they moved. She grabbed some wild diasies from the side of the road and pulled the petals from them.


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Charlie's strolling along the road, whistling to herself, when she sees a girl next to a shed pulling the petals off daisys....