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The sun broke free of the morning clouds, soaking up the darkness and filling the sky with a glimpse of hope. It was a creation painted by God, a masterpiece. Rays of the golden fireball drenched the cushioned chocolate soil, casting shadows upon shadows as I walked. Its beam of intensity glowed directly into my eyes. Making out the shapes and figures, it convinced me that the world actually existed. The brightness of the crack of dawn promised me a wondrous day, a day full of surprises. The mountains stretched across the vast sunrise revealing the start of a new day. The isolated landmark laid there like a mirage in the distant blinding light, shimmering its reflection across the clear serene sky. I could almost hear the emerald green grass swaying from left to right as the wind brushed gently against the wispy pasture. Where the crimson and colorless flowers bloomed, the breeze gusted effortlessly across my trembling pale face, making me want to shiver into a tight diminutive ball. It rustled the multicolored and vibrant leaves allowing it to flutter and fly off into the unpleasant cold. I enjoyed the sounds of the wild as they were like music to my ears.
Approximate Word count = 762
Approximate Pages = 3
(250 words per page double spaced)
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