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Chrispy77 137
Black clouds.
The air has cradled nothing but black clouds for longer than the last sighting of laughter. The sounds of a baby’s smile. The dancing of birds on the forest floor.
Gone.
Flashes of light break through periodically- teasers of the sun. Bursts of roses in the sky, then the shaking, and then silence... silence followed by the crashing of metal upon the earth.
The end has come. Judgement is nigh.
Your sins will be a monument.