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オリジナルの投稿元:The Digital Dojo
8/15/2016 3:19:15 AM
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[u]Balthazar and Po stare out into the fields, appreciating the beauty of it all. Sun shines down upon the golden brown wheat that adorns the trek between the Dojo and town as an old tractor plows through the fields, harvesting the wheat. Even from this distance, they can see the busy town squares bustling with activity, people like ants running around. The wheat sways gently in waves, almost in a hypnotizing rhythm of a calm seaside waterfront.[/u]
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[u]Balthazar nods, continuing to look out onto the fields.[/u] B: "[i]This is why I love this spot. There's always a good view. Calms yah down, makes yah sleepy. I can't recount the times I've fallen asleep, just staring out into the distance...[/i]" [u]His voice trails off as he yawns, Po looking up from his book towards the distance. His eyes glaze over and shut, quietly falling asleep in an instant.[/u]
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[u]Balthazar starts to snore, and Po's upper body slumps down with an exhale. The sun starts to set, golden rays slowly disappearing as the moon rises into the sky, revealing millions of stars, each glistening like tiny diamonds in the sky. It's a cloudless night, all of the clouds from before seemingly vanishing without a trace. The silhouette of mountains can be seen in the distance, seemingly the size of a pebble because of how far away they are. The moon glows dimly, lightly illuminating the surrounding area. It seems that the best idea would to be go home, as Po and Balthazar look like they need the rest.[/u] [spoiler]Fin.[/spoiler]
