Just writing

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If it is tomorrow, yesterday has ended. The sun has gone down and got up. The moon and stars have held guard over us and the sun took it over at dawn. The animals could have the quietness of the night to collect their food. The trees have finally a moment to talk to each other about what they saw that day. 

And I have finally seen the sunset and the stars, the dark of the night and the that shines to give light to the ones outside. I feel the warmth of my room, the cold of the window I look out of, and the soft hairs of my cat walking past me. I hear the wind through the trees, the soft footsteps of someone who still had to walk their dog, and the last cars arriving from home after a long day at work. 

My eyes start to flutter close and it gets harder and harder to keep looking into the night, and wonder where the stars end. The warmth of my bed is calling to me, my second cat is laying at the end of my bed to keep my feet warm. The fairy lights that are on, shine a cozy light into my room. 

Then the darkness of my dreams takes me. And I wake up the next day of the light of the sun shining into my room.



Just something I came up with within the lesson. I hope you enjoyed it!!!

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