They were descending from the mountain down to some houses peaks.
As the darkness was escaping from the roofs of a small village a boy and a girl were returning home.
The first rooster screamed like a siren as though calling them at 5 a.m. Oh, yeah, so he did.
- We need an action. - the boy grinned as he was angry at something.
They were tired like never before. The first sun rays were cloaking them lazily.
TASK: continue the story...
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