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Miss Logan Prior walked through the streets of the busy city, eyeing the scenerey around her not really quite sure hat to do. Camera in hand, shoulder bag around her small form, youd thin the young photographer was at work.
Being bored of staying at home, Logan a newly found proffesional, was bored out of her mind. Missing the photography of fauna and flora, had hopped out of her small apartment and decided to go for a stroll.
It wasnt long such a long walk around the city, being that she lived around the corner of her work, till Logan hd reached a set of rock formations that. After her months of living, it never actually occured to her that was there.
Approaching slowy, that strange formation, her hand reached out lightly and touched the warm rocks that were closest to her. She sighed lightly, and backed up, removing her light jacket, her bag and unhooking the strap that held her camera around her neck.
Logan examined part of the rock, shifting from left foot to right foot, kneeling tilting, all the angles you could think of, until she backed up lightly and simply looked at the pile of rocks.
At first glance, it was just a pile of boring ol rocks on top of the other. But when you look at it closely, you'll be able to see the various little weeds wedged in between cracks, some moss growing at the most shaded of parts, and even how the light had stuck the rough surfaces of the stones creating that someone glittery flash.
Lifting the camera just above her face, Logan's green eyes squinted slightly while looking into the lense. Nothing could quite capture the uniqueness of this accidental sculpture. Again, taking a few steps baskward, the woman had failed to see what was behind her and subsequently tripped over landing roughly on her backside.
"Ouch."
Not good, that hurt and most likely create a nasty hole in her pants now. Definately not good.
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