Sep 2, 2014
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Taking a break from work, she lays down next to a bed of daisies, she turns her head to the right and stares at one flower that was different from the rest. A tulip flower standing tall and proud among the daisies.
"Strange. Why would that flower be growing there? These are wild daisies. I guess the wind blew a seed there. Poor thing, must be lonely to be the only different one there."
She hears someone step on a stick and she quickly turns around to see who it is. She pushes her sunglasses closer to her face, and eyes the stranger for any weapons or if she had any intent to harm her.
