holdingmyworldsdestiny:

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Those words encouraged him to look around. To study his surroundings. There was so much life in this world. A world full of life had to be the best kind of world. He took in another deep breath through his nose. Clean air was such a beautiful thing compared to a world of ash. So much better for a person’s lungs.

“Sunrise? Sunset? Moon?” Now he was confused again. None of those concepts existed where he was from. When the sun came up, or went down, Silver had always been asleep, or too busy to notice. He was a little too scared of the dark to notice the moon. When it get dark, he had simply taken to hiding out somewhere for the night. “I hope those are as pretty as trees.”

“Three of my favorite things. A sunrise is in the morning, a sunset is in the evening. And the moon shines bright at night with the stars.”

“I’d be more than happy to show you them when you come over again. They’re really worth the visit. In fact, it’s just about sunset right now. Look over to your left and through the trees.”

There was the sunset was reflecting off of Undella Bay, looking absolutely beautiful.

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