In the courtyard the sun reflects off the floor,The trees wave in the wind you can hear the birds in the trees. The well shines in the sun.But in the Dark you can hear crows. The cell doors creak.The bran rattles under your feet. The walls slowly turn to shadows in Proud Foot Cortyard.
In the light it’s very pretty,the flowers blooming it’s lovely.But I wouldn’t go at night because at night you hear strange noises , people have even gone missing.Some say they saw ghosts. In the light all you will see is birds singing sweet songs. In the dark the trees loom over you like a hungry spirit.Dooming Nevermoor courtyard.In the sunlight the green trees sway in the bress. At night blood runs down walls!
Morrigan and Hawthorne ended up in a courtyard. In the day it was beautiful and sparkling but in the night it was the opposite you could see all the creepy crawlies in the damp corners , you could smell the mould in all the nooks and crannies , and could hear and feel the eerie air brush across your face, you could taste the dust in your mouth and you could feel the unwelcoming cold air and the court was called Saitama courtyard.
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In the sunlight, the plants grow lime as the tourists take pictures of its beauty.
In the darkness of the night, a branch reaches out to pull it’s next victim away from life, dragging his/her soul to hell.
In the daytime, the smell of happiness drifts children to their funniest memories but at night, the smell of blood flows fears into the ear to enter the brain.
In the nighttime, Blood oozes down the walls to drip and burn it’s newcomers.
In the sunshine the tighells gleeson in the sun the plants blooming with life the birds sighing the lite bulb hang crating a bust of lite.
In the darkness sados turk in the corners hang in the day its mells like road in the night it smells like cow pat in the Nevermoor cortgard.
In the daylight the plants grow high as the/. sunlight gives them warmth,but in the night five bulbs hang high spreading light within every corner of Rusty courtyard.In the light the sun reflects onto every surface it can possibly reach,but in the dark shadows loom over the cold,stoney tiles.In the day the gold sun sails across childrens skin as they play ,but in the dark the stars dance in the moonlit sky.
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In the daytime, the courtyard is engulfed with light everywhere.
In the nighttime, the courtyard is an abyss of darkness and as in the daylight it is the oppsit from the abyss and becomes an abyss of light.
The well in the morning is closed up but darkness lurks underneath it when it’s closed and at night time the plants are sucked in and they become dark matter monsters trying to escape the courtyard at night.
At daytime the cobblestone path is as grey as usall but at night time it is quake sand pulling you down until you suffocate when it turns morning.
The brick walls grow eyes that looks at you and pierces deadly spikes at you but when it’s daytime they hibernate inside the walls waitting for nighttime to feast on anyone that enters.
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In the daytime the courtyard is a delightful place to be because children scream and have fun but in the nighttime the darkness makes the tree look like thin hands reaching out to grab you. This courtyard is an awesome place to be in daylight but at dark it is a traumatising place to be because you hear the squawking of crows. This place is called Bloody Banquet. ( A place you never want to go to.)
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In the daylight the cobbled floor was warm and welcoming but in the darknes it was cold and warning not to come near. In the daylight the well is all colerful and bright, in the darkness it is just a mysterious shadow. In the daylight there is fresh green iviy climbing the walls but in the darkness it is just an eerie shadow. When the daylight rises birds are chirping and chattering, nesting in the trees. When the sun is out there is a intresting atmosphere but in the night there are shadows ready to demolish you…
When the sun is out it is a lovely place to relaxe and come back smelling of lavender but in the night if you just open a window for a second you will stink of rotten fish. In the night you can hear wispearing and scutling from the rats and mice but in the daylight it is a comforting sight to see beas buzzing and leaves floating in the wind.
lavender in the breeze. I could smell the freshly cut grass and that woody smell like it had been chopped up. The sunlight the courtyard was light with the trees tall and giving of a luscious scent of down and was giving away a luscious scent. I could see the ivy crawling up the walls like a ladder to freedom. There was sunlight on me that made me feel like I was falling through clouds.
In the night there were shadows that loomed over me. I could hear wolves sniffing around a midnight feest. The smell of decaying mouse carcases wafted up my nose like the smell of a rotting rubbish tip. I can see sharp white teeth snarling in the corner that was as black as a night that never ends.
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