Gnomesville:
It was a beautiful day in Gnomesville. The bright yellow sin was lighting up the streets, the sky was cloudless, and the gnomes were enjoying the great weather. It was humone season, where the gnomes decorated their beautiful green lawns with human like statues. Glenda opened the door and waddled outside to retrieve the mil. As she made her way to the mailbox, she looked to her right and she suddenly noticed an imprint where her humone should have been. It was clear to Glenda that her next door neighbors son Gregory had stuck his sticky fingers where they did not belong.
It was a beautiful day in Gnomesville. The bright yellow sin was lighting up the streets, the sky was cloudless, and the gnomes were enjoying the great weather. It was humone season, where the gnomes decorated their beautiful green lawns with human like statues. Glenda opened the door and waddled outside to retrieve the mil. As she made her way to the mailbox, she looked to her right and she suddenly noticed an imprint where her humone should have been. It was clear to Glenda that her next door neighbors son Gregory had stuck his sticky fingers where they did not belong.
Corner of a street:
There was once a girl walking home on her own. It was only 3pm and the streets were vacant. She had a feeling that someone was following her. In her peripherals, the lights would flicker, but when she looked directly at the lamppost, it would stop. Her heart was pounding and her hands were twitching. The stores were empty and it seemed that when she wasn’t looking, the objects inside would move. She started to hear a car coming up the street but when she turned around, the car was missing. She turned back around and ran into a man. She was shocked to see that the sidewalks were filled with pedestrians and the streets busy with cars.
There was once a girl walking home on her own. It was only 3pm and the streets were vacant. She had a feeling that someone was following her. In her peripherals, the lights would flicker, but when she looked directly at the lamppost, it would stop. Her heart was pounding and her hands were twitching. The stores were empty and it seemed that when she wasn’t looking, the objects inside would move. She started to hear a car coming up the street but when she turned around, the car was missing. She turned back around and ran into a man. She was shocked to see that the sidewalks were filled with pedestrians and the streets busy with cars.
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