On
the road where I was riding on my bicycle, was an empty tin of pink paint. Mysteriously I saw some massive pink bubbles flowing out like some
water. When I admired them there was a particle beam shining up to the ghost
white clouds. After I saw the beam, I curiously wandered over there and I
sluggishly picked it up and out fired a humongous flare. The flare was like it was just set off
by someone as a trap. It lit up the sky sending an alert as something was
happening like an apocalypse.
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