Grazers Read Count : 106

Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy
The sheep above graze lethargically. Snorting and shoving each amid their gaudy vexation, they roll and tumble. Covered fluffy clusters of gray and black, their yellow eyes send sparks of radiant emotion, like daggers through the air. Moving over the plains in both bliss and turbulent rage, they leave a trail of earthy petrichor. A monsoon of monstrous beasts, the clouds roam aimlessly as time follows the herd.

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