09/07

Mouth Drop

A one way street, with no trails of humans around just the sound of the cold wind hitting my face. The sky had been freshly painted purple, with glitter all over it. I sensed the stillness in the environment around me, the winds were just blowing over my face when I noticed something from the corner of my eye, a faint white trail being made across the purple screen, leaving a small glow behind it.

Realising that it was probably a visual illusion, kept walking. Just then the sky burst out with these white lines across the skies. Meteor Shower,

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