story idea

She lay into the tree with her a thick branch, shaggy hair rippling in the storm around her. She snapoed a bough and leapt aside as it fell. To be quicker than quick she sprinted silently through the wild grove all the way home, just in time for tea.

She pisiyioned her self, after tidying her appearance, at her mothers elbow, back to dutiful daughter. "plates or bowls for the pasta?". Polite as polite can be.

After tea she excused herself with gratitude and then changed into a rave outfit which she hid with a long coat. 

"I'm going to meet chloe!" she called out as she departed. "have fun!" replied het parents simultaneously.

Instead, she took the backroads to the local nightclub and ordered a jagerbomb. A woman alo e, raving and casting around wikd eyes to keep the men at bay.