[Journal Task #2] Shattered Sky

It was July 7, x777. Today was the day the sky turned to blood and began to shatter like shards of glass.

Journal Entry #1 – Quake

Libby settled by the curtains, contemplating what the colour of the walls should be. “Blue,” Carlos said as he was engulfed by the waves of his wife’s eyes. Libby pondered out the window, casting a shadow on the wall behind her. “It could work,” started Libby, her shadow growing larger. “But it would clash with…