The sky started to turn darker, as if it was cloaking itself to keep prying eyes from looking. The many hues of the clouds blended together in compromise, not fighting anymore for space in the sky. A gentle breeze came in, unsure of its surroundings at first, but slowly ruffling the leaves. The magnificent and radiant sun, which had warmed everything during the day, bowed out gracefully and allowed the moon to replace it for the night. The curtains slid through, telling us that today's show was over; it was sunset. But it would happen again tomorrow, and the day after, and the day after...
(written during English Elective exam, 1st term, 11th grade- who knew one could write sense during exams???)
2 comments:
that was magical!
now write something new!!!
wow
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