Blake's Pov
The sun set threatening to dip behind the horizon, firstly cascading a prim bombardment of colors that were flung over the sky with terrible alacrity.
The receding blue and oranges battled the blackness pushing it away with arms. It shone on the lake below shining its deep depths. The radiant glow scintillated and beamed: the legacy of the sun.
The sun's omniscient omnipotent left hanging in the crisp air floated downwards like a deflated balloon.
The city was a vast, intricate, labyrinth of noise, streets, and alleys.
You could hear the incessant honking of the vehicles even before the sun rose.
Impatient businessmen who had to get to the office, mothers who had to leave their children at their schools, facing the puzzling challenge of navigating through the crowd o
