So um I tried using a story generator... it sisnt go as planned
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I- I CANT ITS SO BAD XD lemme leave the link tho so yall can try https://www.plot-generato...

So um I tried using a story generator... it sisnt go as planned

The Transparent Glass heart

The Transparent Glass heart

A Short Story

by Rowan

Addison was thinking about Ryan again. Ryan was a sad angel with red hair and fluffy heart.

Addison walked over to the window and reflected on her sad surroundings. She had always loved whimsical Where They First Met with its curvy, combative cherry blossom trees.

It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel Numb.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a sad figure of Ryan .

Addison gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a loving, hurt, sweet tea drinker with skinny hair and pretty heart. Her friends saw her as a boiling, bored broken glass.

Once, she had even jumped into a river and saved a queenlike cherry blossom tree.

But not even a loving person who had once jumped into a river and saved a queenlike cherry blossom tree, was prepared for what Ryan had in store today.

The misty teased like running cats, making Addison Hatred. Addison grabbed a transparent glass heart that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.

As Addison stepped outside and Ryan came closer, she could see the breezy smile on his face.

Ryan gazed with the affection of 9330 caring grim geese. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want security."

Addison looked back, even more Hatred and still fingering the transparent glass heart. "Ryan, why cant you tell me what's wrong," she replied.

They looked at each other with Hurt feelings, like two brave, barbecued bunnies breathing at a very numb the day they met,

which had jazz music playing in the background and two empty uncles breaking to the beat.

Addison studied Ryan's red hair and fluffy heart. Eventually, she took a deep breath. "I'm sorry," began Addison in apologetic tones, "but I don't feel the same way, and I never will.

I just don't love you Ryan."

Ryan looked Love, his emotions raw like a greasy, grotesque gold ring.

Addison could actually hear Ryan's emotions shatter into 5586 pieces. Then the sad angel hurried away into the distance.

Not even a drink of sweet tea would calm Addison's nerves tonight

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