Tuesday, October 13, 2009

The Glorious Night By Rhiannon Cordova

A ride spins lazily and the people aboard are in awe at the beautiful view. A reminder of Father Time towers over them, ticking and tocking, telling them their day in the gorgeous city is almost over with. They look above to find more beauty. The sun is setting, and the sky is fading into soft lavenders and pinks. There are clouds, but their shape only makes the evening more delightful. There are to other building, sitting on opposite sides. One is shorter than the other, but both equally well constructed.

My description is very short, but I couldn't really think of anything else. Hope you liked it!

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