The sun ran as fast as it could, trying to win the
race. However, the moon jumped ahead in
a mighty leap and claimed the sky as its own.
The night loved to be in control.
The entire time the race went on though, the stars slept and were unable
to be seen. Suddenly, the fire called
out to the sky, challenging the race’s winner and brightening the world more
than the usual nocturnal dimness. A
sword stared at the landscape, daring something to face it. Time passed by and the sword feel to the
ground, gems spinning off of it as it hit the hard rock. A beautiful metal flower clanged softly as
the wearer slid to the earth. A feather
climbed as the pillow was smashed. The
red cat stretched as it moved from its original place to sleep on the person on
the ground; he had obviously realized that it was time for bed as well. Thus the night’s rule went on, soothing the
creatures of the land into a slumber… the power of the moon was strong.
Nouns: Verbs:
Sun RunMoon Jump
Night Love
Stars Sleep
Fire Call
Sword Stare
Gems Spin
Feather Climb
Cat Stretch
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