Have I lost my storytelling touch? I can never notice...
#1: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/470758784/ #2: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/621361767/ The two girls walked to the middle of the battlefield. Cuts on their legs from walking through piles of sharp cold glass. Yes they could have stopped this bloodshed before it even started. Curse their wimpy side to give in. All that's left now is to use the only hope they have. Break the glass of their worlds and hope none of the glass falls to the wrong hands.
