NIght Sky

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Her heart shattered. Her eyes cast upwards, gazing at the brightly lit sky; littered with golden stars, and the most round, silver moon she had ever set her eyes upon. The events of the day played through her mind, and tears sprung to her eyes; blurring the gorgeous view of the perfect night sky. Her lip quivered and a shiver ran up her spine. The grass beneath her back slowly got more cold as the sky got darker, and the night life of the native animals around her seemed to blossom. The city's lights could be seen from where she lay, but to her - it was only a disturbance - a stroke too many to her finished painting.

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