The Dance of the Purple Clouds
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. It was a sight that only a few people in the small town had witnessed. But those who did, knew that it was a magical moment, a moment that could not be explained. The clouds would gather in the sky, hovering over the town, and they would start to sway, moving to an unknown rhythm that only they could hear. As they danced, the sky would turn a shade of pink, and the stars would twinkle brighter than ever before.
