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The dark of the night was not peaceful to her, unlike what some people said. That is when her mind ran the wildest. Thought after thought. Again, thought after thought. Admittedly, she kind of liked thinking at night, but only when she could put in some nice thoughts in between all the bad ones. This did not happen tonight. Her mind refused anything positive. She tried to no avail. Then, something weird happened that helped her dive into good thoughts altogether. [Your continuation goes here].
To Write or not to Write and What to Write 
All at once -in the middle of the night- the sun started shining.
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Oh that is a big surprise and made me laugh out loud!
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It would be pretty startling.
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Out of the corner of her still-open eyes, she noticed a shooting star fall past her bedroom window. It seemed a cliché, one borne of made-for-tv movies and saccharine children’s books, but she couldn’t help but smile to herself wondering if anybody else had noticed or if it was somehow “meant” just for her eyes only. That was the last thought she had before her eyes felt heavy and she sank quickly into a deep, deep sleep. That is, until she awoke from a gentle scratching sound coming from the very same window…
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Now that is suspense at the end. What will happen next?
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