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Pompei: The Day the Sun Hid

2023-01-06 04:12:42

The vibrant mosaic tile in the bathroom turned into a solid color, and a thick gray covered it, and hidden the sun behind the dusty and ash wall. A still clean bathing agent drew a ripple and was reflected in the dark sky. A dazzling flame illuminates the darkness and dominates the summit of Mount Vesuvius. Only the rock and ash are flowing from the volcano. People stand up and are confused about the direction of the day. But eventually the wreckage got out of the sky as a pebble was thrown out of the sky, covering the town and damaging its course.

It is monotonous gray in the morning of October. A thick cloud covers the sun. The air is damp and heavy, it is very cool. On this road I announced that this walk is an explorative adventure - I did not aspire to accomplish. From the summer peak, I will not go on this road. Nature takes off her summer dress, recycles her benefits, and is preparing for relaxation in winter.

Alaska brought me surprises. The long summer is from 4 am to 10 pm (the sun only hides for a few hours) Because nature allows this, their short growth period is full of sunshine and warmth, they are harvested and cold You can save in the winter. The story of Alaska is here. My experience here is to eat weeds, walk with 3 dogs and 2 cats, sometimes take part in a walk and avoid bears. To avoid the bear, I sang three songs in the lungs. Horses with no name, father and son - (Cat Stevens' song), and went out through the old crow medical exhibition. (Looks are calm songs.) Well, this is a link.

Today is such a day. The sun hid behind the clouds, as if they knew something did not work out. A slight wind blew through the forest. Thunder sent applause when the cloud threatened the greatest storm this year. However, when he approached the dirty elderly traveler, it did not weaken the spirit of Monty little. He tidied up his throat, rubbed his hands, and greedy greasy black hair. "Sir, Hello, Sir," Monti said. "Is not it a nice day?" The old man glanced at the ground. He is walking along the unpaved road next to his horse for a pleasant adventure. I do not remember whether he is trying to kill the dragon, to save the suffering girl, or to get milk from the market. Anyway, this is the most interesting thing he has to do today. He really did not recognize Monty. He just kept on working hard enough to lift the heavy head and make enough effort to inflate the wrinkles. Time is difficult