As i was walking down a narrow street somewhere South i could see the clouds forming in a dark closing image.It was about to rain. Glancing up at the sun you could see that it just wanted to burst out into something great, but it couldnt. The clouds were swallowing our one source of wonderous light,until it was nothing but a bruised beam. Frightened i closed my eyes, and looked back down, continued walking. Thinking that if something like a hopeless glowing particle could be taken away at the blink of an eye, then why not something that was more fearsome be done the same way.
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