Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

The yellow wind wings around me, rocks the trees, the sesame grass bows, and my forehead floats. The wind unnaturally twirled around the area, and when it noticed it glowed yellow, turning it into a colour seeped in the sunlight, into a small tornado. It tacked onto the tree nearby, twisted away the leaves, and bounced off the branches. Loosely, the rpm drops and moves about over the asphalt.

"Lady there, if you give me some curry bread, I'll give it to you. Elementary school, it's called Ray."

Good afternoon.

I utilize my through skills and bike past it next to it. Shh. Let's stay out of this. The grip on the handle is fading a little. It's just fine, Ray said. I silence myself and run my bike.