Dancing through the sky, birds flutter wings of sheen silk, circling a cloud and lost in cotton candy swirls. The sun sinks d o w n and darkens the sky into a thick black sheet, allowing the clouds to hide in ink spilled on the sky's paper. Stars gleam a nightlight for children scurrying in feilds, grasping for each tiny lightning bug to place in a glass jar of doom. The sounds of silence, the world is asleep. Slowly, the alarm awakens the sun. It stretches arms of radiance across the sky, untill fully awake and ready for a new day.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this for no particular reason...:)I wasn't sure how to end it...anyone have any suggestions or comments on how i ended it or how to end it? if so,please tell:)
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