Lilly screamed, for in that instant she though she was blind being brought back to reality in complete darkness. But it all came back to her like a powerful wave destroying a beach. In an awkward motion she got to her feet and pulled hay from her hair. Her once sharp and clean flowing yellow dress was dirtied and ripped. At the door she yanked at the handles, she pulled, but it didn't budge.
"Are you frikin kidding me?!" Lilly spit out sharply. The words stung the air, but despair was also there. In obvious dread and defeat she plummeted to the ground landing firmly and painfully on her butt. "Ouch!" she burst bitterly. The filthy uneasy thirteen year old girl was outraged. I've only been here a day and I'm already locked in a barn, wow. Lilly thought to herself. Without thinking about the consequences and what not Lilly flew from the ground with a new found purpose, to get the hell away from this barn. She dove at the door, yanking, jerking, pulling and cussing at the handles. In an in the moment act of outrage she slammed her foot in to the doors, and what do you no, they flew open.
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