Break-Robert

The ravens crow and the streets flood with cars. The light creeps into my room and awakens me. Through the window, I see swirling purple and red roses. A slight breeze ripples through the leaves. The birds soar and form shapes like an artist. Far off in the distance a dog barks. This is like nothing I have ever experienced. Normal life is gone for this one stunning moment. || ||
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 * The first light streaks across the sky.