Andrea's September Challenge Tritina Contest ~ 9/11/26
Darkness brewed over early morning skies for not yet open were the eyes of Dawn. Foreshadowed was the fast-approaching storm. Thunder and lightning heralded the storm, Rain laden Nimbus rushed across the skies, Chosen was a graphite gown, donned by Dawn, Rain washed were the silvered tresses of Dawn, She brushed a tinge of blush after the storm before greeting sunrise in pale pink skies. Cloudy skies at Dawn were clear following the storm.
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