The orange orb of the morning sun sat with its very base resting on the land. Layers of clouds pink, purple, and yellow and color formed steps up to the glowing ball.
It seemed I could place my feet upon those steps and upon reaching the top discover the orb not to be the sun at all but a rift in space - a perfect circle leading to a brilliantly lit world. A world where everything was the same pastel colors as those that had spilled through the rift and presented me with the opportunity for adventure.
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