Laynne
The sun shone too brightly for her. She could barely concentrate, barely focus. The dust swirled by her feet, making it difficult to breath. Objects lined the road. Barrels, hay, buckets. They could be hiding in any of them. She didn't know where to turn.
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barelysunshonebrightlyconcentratefocusdustswirledfeetmakingdifficultbreathobjectslinedroadbarrels