100 Word Challenge #4

By Anonymous -
It lays on my shelf, surrounded by a cluster of stones. As you look closer it shines brightly, brightly in the cluster of items.

  It shines as bright as a golden trophy. Standing proudly on the shelf. Commemorating the moment, the greatest moment of my life, my greatest achievement.

 Although it looks plain from a strangers eyes, it's not.Basking in the sun from morning to night. It truly is like a knight in shining armor.

 Like an otherworldly item. Different from all the rest. Unable to compare to anything else.




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