Wednesday, 14 September 2016

Orange

The goldfish slowly swam in the fishbowl.
It’s scales shining like shimmering orange jewels.
A bright orange mandarin sat in the kitchen bowl.
It gleamed in a stray patch of sunlight making the other fruit look dull. Leaves as bright as fire fell from tall trees bright as the sun. The setting sun cast a soft orange glow across the field as the world plunged into darkness.

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