Last week was when Ella came. She was the most beautiful creature
I had ever seen. Her eyes as blue as the ocean, hair as blonde as corn.
So, as I said, last week was her first day and a few days later,
she created what we named "The Beauty Storm". Ella created a storm
which is still going on. I, the narrator, am hidden in a vault with hundreds of
other people because of The Beauty Storm. But how can something so tiny, well a
person, create such a big mess?
I have the great, magical answer: Ella Bobkins.
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