The sun didn't rise this morning and chaos is running rampage in your town. What is going on and what are you doing to stop it?
The world is an amazing place 24 different time zones, exactly 15 degrees longitude apart. 24 hours no matter where you are. The sun rises and sets everyday without fail, rises and sets, rises and sets, for the past 4 billion years, the sun has rose and it has set. On replay, as habit. But not today. The sun didn't rise this morning and chaos is running rampage. What is going on and how do I stop it? If I were in Alaska or Antarctica or wherever it is where it's only sunny for like 6 months out of the year I wouldn't be scared. But now I'm standing here, cold, and pale, mortified, that the sun didn't rise. Terrified that the center of our universe didn't show itself. And now for the first time in forever, I was truly lost.
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Short stories and poetry
RandomThis will be a collection of mediocre poetry and short stories that may or may not be finished. But I hope you enjoy them! /disclaimer- please excuse all punctual and grammatically errors/