Me: I'm just write before my imagination runs dry.
(Shadow's mansion, susunod day, 9:52 A.M.)
The sun, the red bright ball in the sky, was just rising above a hill, seeping out it's rays onto the seresa blossom tree. Falling kulay-rosas petals swirled in the light breeze, onto the soft muzzle of a blue hedgehog, alseep in his lover's arms. Light was coming into the room, the window wide open, letting in madami of their kulay-rosas visitors, as they filled the kama and floor of the room, circling around the two, pag-ibig still in the air from the night before.
Last night, the two retired to kama early, exaghsted from...
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