" The sky looked lonely "

The sunrays penetrated the barrier of the white tinted blue sky, dancing among the numerous shades. As I inhaled the scent that the parted rain had left, I stood in awe at the purple highlights, wavering in and out of the blue. The canvas was painted with numerous shades, blended and weaved into marvelous styles. With the sun to even the cold colours out, everything was in sync.

But that was before I realised that there were no clouds. No lingering traces of a single cloud.

What use is it if the sky was beautiful but no one was there?

The blue sky turned into a darker shade, an eerier shade. Little did the sky know, it was affecting everyone else. It's sadness could be sensed and affected them. In turn, the sun shone brighter. The sky repulsed at first but eventually gave in. Brightening up the canvas, it was even more beautiful.

Thus how the sky knew that it did have friends. The sun, the animals, everything. The clouds were not it's only friends. And that damaging it's body was not a good thing for it is a part of it. But despite everything, even if the sky isn't that pretty on some days, what matters was the story behind it.

The sky learnt to make new friends if it's friends were not there. When the sun had to leave, and the moon took it's place, the sky managed to smile and make a friend.

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I want to make this a thing. Give me some sort of phrase or sentence and I'll try to "exaggerate" or add some more things to it. However, I might need to ask for some more specifics if I need to.

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Anyway, what did you think of this? I think I made it cheesy XD