Alexis Killeen
When the sun falls and dusk arises, an eerie feeling comes and rises. The sky is black, the glow so subtle. I lie in bed seeking the sun and finding that my fear has finally come. The howling of the wind shakes the house. Oh what terror dusk has become. I get out of bed shaking at the thought. I step outside, I see the glow against the grass. The wind seems comforting now, now the sky seems serine. My fear had disappeared, it had come and gone. Oh what beauty dusk has brought!
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December 23, 2022, 17:16
