Outside, a beautiful blossom drifted down from the tree and landed on the ground for someone passing by to pick it up.
Inside, the cobalt walls closed in on you and the ancient lanterns flickered eerily.
Outside, the wind roared and torrential rain crashed down leaving people running back to their homes.
Inside, the fire lit up the used to be gloomy room leaving a nice cosy feeling to those who live there.
Outside, a glorious field of flowers waved at the hikers hoping to be handpicked and taken home,to be used as decoration.
Inside, a door creaked and the boy felt a gust of wind against his neck.
Outside, the sun glowed, lightning up the world from its long sleep.
Inside, a tower of aged dusty books lay on a windowsill and forgotten memories lost amongst them.
Outside,the clouds covered the once bright blue sky and thunder roared every minute.
Inside, people were being welcomed in from the rain.
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