The sun had fallen from its place above, painting the sky red and orange, tinting the clouds a range pinks and purples. The wind blew a warm breeze, the air thin. The top of his golden blonde hair, shinning as violet and blue seeped into the atmosphere, stars as tiny, flickering dots in the sky. The world in front him seemed so big, so vast, so beautiful from his elevated position. Every element came together gave off a feeling of calmness, freedom, peace and hope. Though it seemed that from the ground there was nothing, that beyond a cloak of trunks and leaves there was nothing but waste, there was more. And his tired eyes would give up everything to see it all again.
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A collection of short scenes and stories
Short StorySometimes I get bored and think of small scenes or stories and write them down, someone I know suggested to me that they think other people would like them and to put it on Wattpad, so I guess I'll give it a shot, enjoy! Basically my dumping ground...
