During the day, it was a beautiful place. Birds sang as they flew through the sky that met the ocean in the same shade of blue, so equally blended that the naked eye couldn't tell exactly where they met.
The fresh grass, stained in a light layer of mildew, perfumed the air with it's sent. The rays of sunlight brought feelings of joy, warmth and happiness to every living thing.
The waterfall sent gentle, rippling kisses of waves to the rocky shore.
The paradise was a different place at night.
The lovely song birds left their jobs to the old owls who "whoooo"-ed with an emptiness that left a hollow feeling in your bones.
The magnificent blues of the sky and sea were replaced by an endless black that seemed to have no beginning and no end.
The grass was nothing more than a blanket beneath your feet, and the once fresh scent was substituted by something less welcoming, that smothered your nostrils.
Rays of sunlight had disappeared as the cold wind blew them slowly away and the sun had gone with them.
The waterfall crashed down, splashing chaotically, sending the water that waited below into the dangerous stone edge.
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