My name is Alliana Danty. I live in Manchester, England. I am 15 years old. In my home, there is my mum, my dad, and my brother. We live in the city and every night, the sky turns golden as night comes, and I lay on the village green and watch with my brother, Michael.
One night, as we lay on the wet grass, the Stars disappeared , and our sky turned a painful grey. Then it fell. And my life went with it.
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When The Golden Sky Fell
Fantasy50 years ago, our golden sky fell, my grandma tells me. Now, in 2070, our lives are far from golden.
