The Milky Way Fairytale

I opened my eyes to see that the world had changed. The green grass was now a deep vibrant blue. The sun was indigo with a crimson corona encircling it, and every so often it would shoot a faintly xanadu colored flare. The orange clouds sparked with neon green bolts. The sky had a purple and pink twilight to it, and at night time you could see the marvelous lights from a distant supernova as it slightly lit your room like the moon would.