On a regular day , when the sun was shining , happily the beautiful dogs and birdsĀ were tweeting and barking as calm as you would imagin . Grey smoke was still flying in the dark sky while crumbs of black ashes were on dusty houses .
On a regular day , when the sun was shining , happily the beautiful dogs and birdsĀ were tweeting and barking as calm as you would imagin . Grey smoke was still flying in the dark sky while crumbs of black ashes were on dusty houses .
That sounded scary i’m glad I didn’t live back then:)
i really like your descripton