Isnt it Beautiful?

5 1 2
                                    

My brother watched Janette walk away, as I stood in the corner, smirking at Loretta. The day was about to end, and the clouds turned a darkish White and the sky was orange, red, and a tinted with yellow.
The sky was on fire. The Tradegdy was so calm, because the Mentrovetshons (winged beings.) Were used to it all.

"Isn't it Beautiful?"
I whispered, the fire raging on.
The flames seemed to eat the clouds whole, and the flames licked at the sky.

"Sure is."
Whispered Oliver.
This outrages fire was going to murder many, this causal tradegy was going to end the lives of many, but it was simply gorgues. It was a still moment, and if anyone said that our kind didn't experience much, I'd tell them that we've been through so much, that we could simply see the sky on fire and the only we'd say about it was that it was beautiful, just beautiful. It was like watching a Horror movie, the way the Flames danced with out end, setting the trees on fire.

All Fall DownDonde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora