The skies looked as if they were silk. The clouds had the color and softness of cotton candy. It was almost as if you could taste them, and feel the sticky sweetness filling your senses. The stars reached to the far corners of the earth, blanketing the sky in white specks of light. It was a dreamer's safe haven. So bright and vivid, lights of green, blue, and even purple danced across the night sky.
Trees surrounded the open campsite, creating a thick blanket around the silent, open grounds. The sound of hoots from owls and chirps of nearby bugs filled the open air, creating a beautiful symphony. It was a garden of dreams and wonder, a place of hope and curiosity. There was no hate, violence, disagreement, anger, or sadness. There was only peace, and the graceful night.
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Short Stories!
Historia CortaThese are just a few short stories I've written in my free time. Let me know what you think!
