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[raven lynn leitz]

What if life changed drastically, what if we all did the right thing, what if no one screwed people over, what if we didn't have to kill loved ones. Raven walked from her car, putting her keys into her small pocket. She fiddled with her hair. Pushing her side sweep bangs to the side, behind her ear. After a few second the bangs swung back to her face. She sighed. She took her license and a couple bucks and shoved it into her back pocket. She tightened her north-face around her body as she walked to the board walk.

The small carnival was starting to get ready for there summer hours. Summer she said over in her mind a word that could soothe any girls mind from the hell that it was in. She looked up from the workers and looked to the baby blue sky. It had a few Siegel's swing in the air. But the sky wasn't bothered by any clouds or rain. It was clear and calm. Calm was what Raven was aiming for. She had done something she would regret forever but her parents always reminded her that it wouldn't have been fair for the child to be born then. She hated her parents for making her do it.

She would have given it her all. She looked back to her pruis remembering she had left her phone in there. She would rather throw it into the ocean. It would be some peace in mind, if the world would just leave her alone. Raven saw a small coffee booth she walked up to the counter and the women asked how are you doing today. She hadn't heard that line since she was pregnant. She lost her breathe for a second, reconnecting to the world she mumbled she was fine and ordered a small peppermint mocha. She paid the women and walked to the end of the Pier.

She looked down to the water as it swallowed itself. She wished it was swimming season. She loved to swim. She couldn't wait till summer. She would be at the beach everyday tanning and peeling. Raven looked to the worn wood. It had words carved into it. Things like quotes and the regular 'dates' of when people were in a relationship. Something that she didn't want. Sometimes she thought about being a nun. But she knew she could never stay quiet that long. Raven stood over the Pier and looked into the deep water watching the fish gather around waiting for her to throw a piece of bread or something good to munch on.

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