The day was scorching hot and bone dry, the air smelled like burnt toast, and everyone’s nerves were on edge. Only Zeke was calm. He patrolled the perimeter, making jokes about…………..
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how cool and moist the air was as everyone turned bright red in second hand embarrassed and anger. The day boiled till the sun set, it was breezy and airy making everyone comfy as the moon began to shine out from the cool orange, blue, and red sky turning into a blue-ish black hole with billions of stars far out. Zeke brought out his guitar and started roasting s’mores with his friend while singing lightly. (You could change things if you like this was just last minute)
