What is that? A new Game Called Haluz!!
High up on an enourmous, mossy branch 2 unordinary mice sat in their loungeroom while outside was the calm wilderness filled with quiet.
The quiet, foggy and dirty clouds got darker as each puff of smoke forced it’s way out of the branch-like chimney.
I found myself hanging helplessely and swaying like a bunch of trees in a raging windstorm.
Tumbling through the dirty, polluted clouds my ship suddenly falls and I find myself in the unknown.
These are my sentences, What do you think? If you have an opinion please leave a comment!!!
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