I can't find the sky.
The sky that's always above my head is gone, as if pick-pocketed and replaced with a full bucket of gray ink. A splash on all four dimensions, the trees that used to be trees and bark that used to be ardent with crevices, unforgivably emptied of colour----
Just moments ago, the diverseness of springing, leaping, and shade-sitting colours leaked out of the world, leaving behind a vast, abundant, streak of unabideable loneliness, and the sky continues without light-----
I look to where the sky should have been.
And wished to something that was no longer there.
But I knew it was still there.
To colour this world back again,
even more than it had been before-----
And what twinkled its light within this in-understandable time, was a single, starry star--
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Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: The Illustrators of Day
AdventureTappei is a high-school student who never understood what it was that he wanted... Till One night, a mysterious message on his computer provokes him to go find a stone well hidden in his community's shrine. It was just an innocent peek, and then Sud...
