A CRIMSON SPHERE SOARS

A Crimson Sphere Soars

It was a ordinary day in the park. Children built sandcastles, parents rested their offspring, and pigeons strutted at crumbs on the ground. Then, swiftly, a bright red balloon took flight. It {bobbed and weaved among the branches of the trees, its string trailing behind it like a forgotten ribbon. Higher and higher the balloon floated, disappe

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