Foereel

Oliver stared at the sky, and observed it. It wasn't it's usual blue hue, with it's white, cotton balls of H2O, no ...the sky was crimson and white; with gray clouds accompanying it. Oliver had a eerie feeling about it, the only way he could describe the feeling, as if ...the sky was sick... that was all Oliver could think about the abnormal sight he's witnessing. then boom-shalaka heb ges struk n ze bum bi assteroid o no wat hapnend a ligh shown dow to earth and god just layed there and said NOBODY nobody likes you and then ya