Answer:
Okay, sure thing.
Step-by-step explanation:
It was cold, unbearably unwarm. A young girl going through adolescence is looking for shelter. Her parents are no where to be seen, must be hidden in the large snow banks. Making it to shelter, she enters a room of what looks to be a school. This school looked particularly old but she didn't have anywhere else to go so she slepted until the sun shone in her deep green eyes. It was morning, the sound of footsteps were coming closer and closer. A group of girls whose makeup was flawless and they were all a size small were standing above her. They taunted her, shouting "foodborne" ! She ran as fast as she could, until the sounds and murmurs of voices faded. All of a sudden, she's in a town, a town of modernist views. Signs for "are you foodborne", "you have a illness, get out", and "crawl away foodborne illness creep". Her words that the girls in the old school told her came to haunt her on big billboards. No one knows why this girl is foodborne, the girls only assumed. She found shelter in a nearby barn, that barn was filled of signs. That barn she entered was filled with her name and her family as targets on a list of others to taunt about having a foodborne illness. No where to run, no where to hide, the taunt leaks and creeps.