BAD NEWS spread across the sky like a whisper carried by the wind—the innocent rainbow was falling. Moments earlier, it had stretched proudly across the horizon, glowing with brilliant colors that warmed every heart beneath it. People paused to admire it, creatures lifted their heads toward it, and even the trees seemed to stand a little taller as its gentle glow washed over the world.
Slowly, the rainbow began to dim. Its bright edges softened, its colors fading as though the sky itself was losing strength. No one understood why—there was no storm, no violent wind, no dark clouds to blame. It simply flickered like a light losing power.
“Innocent Rainbow falls down until no power…” the wind murmured, carrying the message from valley to valley. Hearts broke as they watched the beautiful arc tremble, sinking lower and lower toward the earth. It was the kind of moment that made even nature hold its breath.
The rainbow struggled to stay bright, stretching its colors desperately across the sky. Red glimmered weakly, blue barely shone, and yellow flickered like a fading flame. The world watched helplessly as the glow weakened further, slipping away piece by piece.
Then, with one silent collapse, the rainbow fell completely—its colors scattering like shattered light. The sky dimmed. The air felt heavier. A heartbreaking stillness spread across the land.
Those who had witnessed it felt a deep sadness, as though something pure and hopeful had been lost. The rainbow had been more than just color. It had been a promise—a sign of peace after storms, a reminder that beauty could bloom even in the darkest times.
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