*Teacher**
What COLOR is "The Sky"
**Class**
BLUE
**A Voice**
Look. Up.
It looks almost like an abyss. Yes. That is it. I see nothing. Darkness. I believe they call it. I am not sure. I heard about the sun. Is that a color? What is a color anyways. I know the sky is up. I looked up! I see nothing. I can barely see at all. Go outside. I AM OUTSIDE. Maybe I am asleep and that is why I can not see what you see. Does that mean I can fly. I believe I can fly!
STOP.
About the Creator
Doble D.W.
*THEE Daughter of the Sun and the Moon*
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