Freedom always walked around barefoot. Mostly she would wear socks, but she had taken one off to fully experience the cold touch of the linoleum floor. Her right leg was crossed over her left, and her right foot was swinging subtly back and forth.
She tucked a lock of rebellious curly hair behind her ear, deep in thought. She smiled the most mischievous of smiles and lifted both of her bony arms up in the air, as if to stretch out. Something was on her mind. Something irreverent, no doubt.
She tucked a lock of rebellious curly hair behind her ear, deep in thought. She smiled the most mischievous of smiles and lifted both of her bony arms up in the air, as if to stretch out. Something was on her mind. Something irreverent, no doubt.
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