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The Best purple cloud secret magic
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. Lily had always been fascinated by the purple clouds, the way they swirled and twirled, almost as if they were alive. And every night, as soon as the clock struck twelve, she would sneak out of her room, tiptoeing past her parents' bedroom, careful not to wake them up.
By Mopsy Meirelles3 years ago in Fiction










