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The Day It Rained ColorsThe rain was constant, flooding valleys, and creating oceans. Wind slammed into mountains, uprooting trees, shattering stones. And yet, through the gloom, Rose a man.The Day It Rained Colors
A man like no other stood before this torrent, Wise, Strong, but most of all, Alone.
Shards of ice pelted the man Slicing open his cheek, A solitary mar on his face.
The man was broken, Hampered by his loneliness. And still, he didn’t give up. For he had one gift that made him unique. More powerful than any God, Stronger than any warrior.
He had Hope.
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