Here’s the prompt. Doesn’t seem like a lot to work with, does it? I bet you’ll find something interesting here, though. Like an explanation for the color of the sky or perhaps a peek inside the church. Does the bell ring, I wonder? What might it sound like?
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For the record, I like churches AND orange skies.
Now, I never had much good to say about the men who worked in the churches what with, you know, one thing and another, but I loved the churches themselves.
Many faiths, big-city cathedrals in England, down to the smallest community chapels on the Canadian prairies, they all were stamped with the sounds and smells of a history they’d borne witness to.
Hidden in trees, dark and mysterious or perched on wind swept hillsides where you couldn’t miss them if you tried.
Orange skies, way different. They come and go.