The sun began to rise, the starting of a new day. Nighttime animals had gone to bed, and daytime creatures were not up yet. The earth was undisturbed. Except for one young woman. She stood over the edge of a cliff, facing the sunrise. Her hair blew as the winds picked up. Causing strands of midnight to wave in the air. Her eyes were oval, black brown in color. They were narrowed, challenging the sun, burning through its brightness. Her lips were full and in a heart shape, tinted blue. The wind dyed down allowing her hair to tumble to her lower back before abruptly stopping. Her strands turned straight then bounced into curls and waves, the thickness allowing such to happen. The sun rose more allowing her to be seen through the shadows of the forest. Her hair was midnight, the color of blue and black. Her skin was pale. Bringing her into the attention of most. She wore a basketball jersey and shorts. The blue and white clothes waved gently in a slight breeze. She stood about 510. The sun rose more and she turned around swiftly. A rather long tail trailing behind her.
<A new sunrise at waste>
<A new trial to face>
<A new day has begun>
<But not in my favor>
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