Waiting for the sun to rise
Countless glowing orbs rise and fall
But they are not the "sun" I've been waiting for
Until the city's shimmering lights sweep into view
A fleeting, stunning glimpse
The planet's crimson magma
Another cycle of waiting
Maybe this isn't science fiction.
The author studied humanities, so the parts about space are all made up.
2021.6.2
A short story for Children's Day
Theme: Healing amid darkness, or darkness amid healing. The whole story is absurd and bewildering.
Overturned my three views, one word "fake"