The evening light altered; outside felt very still. It was noticeably quiet.
Faint tinges of pink had started to appear in the clouds...but the old proverb did not ring true.
The setting sun, with such vibrant colours, only lasts for a few minutes.
|Look up to the Stars|
During this short time, the birds became audible - they sounded quite different to the early birds of the other morning - there was something more forceful about their tunes that made them seem particularly vocal.
Perhaps they could tell the peaceful evening was about to take a turn..
Later, of course, was the storm - the sky became charged with repeated lightning and thunder - with no hope for seeing any stars...as the sky was dark with turbulent purple!
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