The Earth was mid-awakening, the sun emerging from the depths of hell, the moon a-slumbering, the semi-gloom retreated towards the glorious horizon which the sea withheld. The luminescent table-lamp shone in the darkness of the vast expanse, the burgundy colours emanating from the minuscule hair clip. This peculiar heirloom seemed to be conducting some sort of abnormal activities. It has been sent down generations, originating from one who's deviant nature has earned their value for being named 'Mother'.
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Challenge
RandomI did a challenge with my friend about 20 different objects which we randomised within a 'random object generator'.
