11-02-2021, 03:04 PM
She truly enjoyed golden hour. Uriel could not help but wake up early to see such a sight, as the trees were bathed into it's beauty and the land itself was within the spirit. She was waiting, for the sun to rise as she sat one a stray boulder through the area, keeping an eye to the outside of the plains and watching so. Yet, that time would never come as the clouds soon rolled in — blocking what would be the golden hour.
Clouds rolled over to the land, a gloom settling upon the golden glade. What was once a shining land now dimmed into, trees becoming a pale yellow, and shadows darkening through the day. It smelled like rain would roll in, as she lifted her head to the darkened skies.
Clouds rolled over to the land, a gloom settling upon the golden glade. What was once a shining land now dimmed into, trees becoming a pale yellow, and shadows darkening through the day. It smelled like rain would roll in, as she lifted her head to the darkened skies.
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