Now I know what a bird feels like.
Watching the red ‘orb’ putting sparkling yellow paint and then a beam of silvery sunshine hit you cutting a swath of glimmering gleam…'tis grown a bulge in it and zillions gold dust’ from a cold red dot.
An absolutely fascinating experience watching the Sunlight changed to candle light to torchlight then Neon and Incandescent. Light that banishes the darkness from caves, illuminate our roads, the insides of our refrigerators. I spread my wings against the breeze facing the sunlight fall directly onto me. I find comfort in shadows but now basked in sunlight my inside melts turning 'em into crispy critters.
Tell me, why vampires hate sunlight?
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