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Essay Archive - Creative Writing: The Visitor
Creative Writing: The Visitor
The night sky of Neton was a clear one. The deep blue, almost a black but
well illuminated by the bright full moon, glistened with a pattern of
twinkling stars. The background light from Brisbane was almost nonexistent,
a pleasant change of atmosphere that was rarely appreciated by most.
Except Jane. She loved the clear sky, the faint presence of the Milky Way
as it wrapped itself across the near-endless plane that was the sky She
stood out on the balcony, staring into the azure. Was there life out there?
she wondered. The universe is so huge, why not? ....
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