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a Five Card Flickr story by alexandra created Sep 23 2020, 08:05:47 pm. Create a new one!

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I was sitting at my new home when i decided i didn't want to be there anymore so, i went on a walk. I don't know what i was expecting since i just moved to a new place because my mom had gotten a job here, and i knew nothing or nobody. I started down my street when i saw a big patch of bright yellow flowers. I wasn't sure what kind they were but i wanted to take a picture of them. I liked taking pictures of things i saw. They're not always very important i just decide i want a picture of whatever i'm looking at. I took my picture and as i was walking i started to imagine places i would rather be. I wish i was in B.C.. The mountains are always so beautiful there. I went once a few years ago and i wish i moved there instead. I was imagining myself hiking up a big mountain but that came to a halt when i heard a high itched scream like sound. At first i thought it was some car in the distance but when i turned the corner i saw a cat. I loved cats. I still do. As i got closer to it, it sat down and stared at me like it was posing for a picture. I took that as a hint to snap a picture of the street cat so i did just that. After i took the picture the cat had stayed with me for a while but eventually it had strayed off somewhere. Probably to get its picture taken by another explorer. i was walking down the street and i had gotten lost in my own thoughts again because when i took a proper look around, i realized i was on an empty, deserted road. No cars, or birds, or stray cats anywhere. I sat down for a bit just did nothing. Just sat there. I took a picture of the road before i continued on my journey. It was getting cold so i started walking back home. As i was coming back, i noticed a lot of things in this town seemed to be untouched. It was too perfect here. I saw an empty brick wall and decided to make my mark. I went home and grabbed some art supplies we never use and i found the white paint. I went back to the wall and lathered my hands with the paint. I stuck my hands to the wall to make my marks and as i pulled away it started to drip. I took my picture and walked away.

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