The body lay behind the bricks, blood flowing from under his shirt.
A golden sun creeps up, hiding a section of the tangerine-orange dawn sky. The silver stars slowly fade away as the sky starts to turn a beautiful shade of blue.
If it wasn't for that dead body, it would be nice.
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