The sun rises and falls
It warms our surface and paints the sky in vibrant pinks and firery oranges
The clouds bask in its warmth becoming pieces of Cotten candy so sweet you can smell it
Birds flutter through the sky their black backs and brown undertones becoming obsidian and Amber melting into one gradient glass.
And soon the colors become obsolete fading to one solid black. With little white porcupines glittering as they stumble around dipping their quills into the endless inky black.
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Random Short Stories
RandomRandom shorties I want to share with you guys! It's probably going to be frequently updated and not many things will make sense so I'm sorry about that. Anyway if you have question let me know and I'll try and answer them! Love you byeeeeee
