05-04-2020, 10:56 AM
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While perhaps not the rarest occurrence in the world, to stay out and watch the small rocks that invade their world's atmosphere, to watch them generally burn up where they are before they could even touch the ground, there was something special about it.
Early in the dawn, their captain out and off on her entrance ritual, the sights would begin. It starts out slow, small bursts of light in the deep blue-colored sky, hints of the sun just beginning to rise in the east. Then, a small show would start, more being found the more others may look for them, and it would continue until the sky turned pink. For any just waking up, or troubled from no sleep, the small lights dancing in the sky provide a distraction in the early morning air.
//this tread will end with the large meteor hitting the island, and the aftermath of that will occur in a separate thread i'll be sure to link!
Early in the dawn, their captain out and off on her entrance ritual, the sights would begin. It starts out slow, small bursts of light in the deep blue-colored sky, hints of the sun just beginning to rise in the east. Then, a small show would start, more being found the more others may look for them, and it would continue until the sky turned pink. For any just waking up, or troubled from no sleep, the small lights dancing in the sky provide a distraction in the early morning air.
//this tread will end with the large meteor hitting the island, and the aftermath of that will occur in a separate thread i'll be sure to link!
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.